Distance / Kristian Kostov

Distance / Kristian Kostov

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Second place in The Voice of Russia, second in the Bulgarian X-Factor, diastema, second place in the Eurovision Song Contest. These are just some of many other achievements of Bulgarian-Russian-Kazakh-whoknowwhatelse singer. Called with the honorable title of Kristian II Kostov. How does his everyday life look like? Kristian talks about his successes and failures, about the fight against adversities and diastema, about the extremely difficult life of a Bulgarian teenager in a villa in Moscow. This time Kristian is coming to Bulgaria for his holidays. However, there is more to the arrival than just rest from horny hot 13s. What is the difference between Bulgaria and Russia? Will Kristian manage to make his plan and keep it secret from his parents? What is the name of the mysterious Olga? Why is Kostov losing more collaborators?
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