produce 101 Mingyu
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You sat on the seat dedicated to rank #1, a smug smile on your face because no one had been that bold to ask you to move yourself from the seat, in fact you intimidated them with your scary aura and talented skills in dancing and singing. The whole venue had been quiet until you saw a tall man with some others, tall as him, enter the venue and in no time, towers you with his heigh and small smirk. "Are you going to get off that chair missy?" he smirked with a gaze.