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Lock-IT!

”Thank you everyone! We’re Lock-IT!” I threw up some finger hearts and mildly struggled to keep my microphone steady in my sweaty hands. I took a bow with my girls and smiled for the various cameras zooming past us. We had just finished a concert for the closing ceremony of The 50, a lottery drawing for citizens to become the next big idol group. Here in Dadeun you either become an idol or become a fan—literally. Ever since the rise of girl groups and boy bands decades ago, it was all anyone could be now.