Made In India (featuring One Direction)

Made In India (featuring One Direction)

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication dim., oct. 19, 2014
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Nira Gujral, Ziah Irani, Sandy Kenzing,three Indians, have similar dreams and share emotions. When the famous boy band One Direction arrives out of nowhere into their life, their ways change with unexpected twists and conclusions. In their adventure, they meet a new girl Sakura Haruno, a Japanese ready to be one of their best mates. Life can be so crafty and unpredictable.
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