Rebirth of a Flopped Actress: Career First, Love Second

Chapter 440 If You Fix It, Name Your Price

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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.

just working on Legacy of the Dynasty–they had at least seven or eight other major productions

for high–end, premium editing, every project they handled was a big–budget

to the Grim Reaper Knocking on Doors Virus, everything

how the

an in–house cybersecurity specialist–someone specifically hired to prevent leaks and hacker attacks

like he was on the verge of a

swear, if I could get your footage back, I would. But look around–your drama isn’t the only

turned to Olivia.

cut is definitely gone. We’ll have to

Olivia’s expression froze.

I just paid for…

the monitors, her eyes narrowing at the digital

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

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funeral music had already started playing.

head, her voice even but

edit. And just like that, it’s gone? That doesn’t sit right with

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