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.

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

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

Reaper Knocking on Doors Virus, everything

had cybersecurity in place. So how the heck did this

to prevent leaks and

on the verge

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

to

cut is definitely gone. We’ll have

Olivia’s expression froze.

edit I just paid for… disappeared into the

at the monitors, her eyes narrowing at the

Virus had wiped out half of Cyperia’s networks the moment it appeared. The number of infected

1/2

If You Fix It, Name Your

funeral music had already started

head, her voice

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

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