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"He's really good at acting, genuinely."

"I I know"

So Yijin answered with a dumbfounded expression. She, too, was not left untouched by the impact of the audition.

"Director from what I see, both the boy and the vampire roles seem perfect for Yooil what should we do?"

"Huh."

Seo Mihee shook her head as if it was absurd, but not because she disagreed.

I never thought I'd be in ...

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The dojo is located in Yunzhong Mountain, and there are halls and fields.

Sitting under the ginkgo tree in leisure time, looking at the dust and clouds in the distance,

Hoe the ground and listen to the sound of springs, forge swords by the fire,

Food and clothing are up to oneself and God,

I don’t know the end of the cold year;

When the robbery comes, you have to go to the lower reaches of the mountain to watch the bitterness and sweetness of the world.

It’s hard to keep injustice in your eyes, and you don’t like to show it in front of others.

The gourd of wine at the waist is deep, and the light of the sword behind the back is cold,

Not for fame, not for money,

Be a free spirit.

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