Rebirth of a Flopped Actress: Career First, Love Second (My Billionaire Son)

Rebirth of a Flopped Actress: Career First, Love Second

Chapter 440 If You Fix It, Name Your Price

Finished

Silhouette Studio was in total chaos. By the time Zayn found the studio head, the man–who looked to be in his thirties–had completely collapsed into a sobbing mess.

“Gone! It’s all gone!”

Zayn narrowed his eyes. “What do you mean gone? You literally texted me this morning saying the final cut was ready.”

The studio head looked up with red–rimmed eyes.

“It was ready! But an hour ago, every single computer got hit with a virus! All of our files–wiped! Now all that’s left is…” He pointed at the digital tombstone on the desktop, his hand trembling. His whole body looked like it might just give up on life.

Zayn hesitated. “So… our footage…”

The studio head let out a heartbroken sob. “It’s buried six feet under!”

At this point, he was practically a shell of a man.

Dynasty–they had at least seven or

Silhouette Studio was known for high–end, premium editing, every project they handled was

Knocking on Doors Virus, everything was wiped off the face of the

place. So how the

an in–house cybersecurity specialist–someone specifically hired to

head just sighed and pointed toward a guy hunched over a computer, looking like he was on the verge of

get your footage back, I would. But look around–your drama isn’t the only one. Everything is gone. I have no idea who to

to Olivia.

is definitely gone.

Olivia’s expression froze.

I just paid for… disappeared into the

monitors, her eyes narrowing at the digital

Reaper Knocking on Doors Virus had wiped out half of Cyperia’s networks the moment it appeared. The number of infected systems was

1/2

If You Fix It, Name

had already started

the studio head, her

a fortune on this edit. And just like that, it’s gone? That doesn’t sit right with me.”