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... Choi Sang-Byung to report the situation at Weekly Star, I contacted Oh Bok-Hee and Han Woo-Ju as well. Of course, I intentionally left out Choi Min-Jun's name.

Choi Sang-Byung ended the call with a cold voice. Meanwhile, Oh Bok-Hee, who was at the MBS station, erupted in a rage and spat out curses. Han Woo-Ju simply responded that she would head to the station. After all, targeting Yoo-Jin meant jeopardizing the success of Hwaranjeon.

By only thinking of his own actors, Yoo Kang ...

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