The Young Girl Becomes King

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Song An-ran had been waiting in chair 60 for half an hour.

Half an hour ago, when she walked into the studio, she was shocked by the huge pyramid stairs and the dense crowd.

She covered her mouth, her eyes widened, and she quietly moved back half a step.

"Ani Hasaiyo."

Seeing a new contestant enter, all the trainees in their seats stood up and bowed.

From far to near, from top to bottom, dozens of slender girls suddenly stood up and bowed to her.

"Ani Hasaiyo."

This time, Song An-ran really felt grand. She didn't expect the show to open in such a way.

The impact of dozens of girls bowing to her was too great. She bowed deeply and prepared to leave the stage to find a place to sit down and adjust her mood.

Because th

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