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Junseok Lee (John), a digital creator, who was also a guest at CELINE shared how powerful V’s presence was, adding that CELINE even had to whisk him elsewhere after the show because the crowd wouldn’t leave! 👤I was at the CELINE Summer 2026 show and I was truly surprised...

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