Solve the case

"We watched the whole thing. There is also no difference from the original results."

"I've walked to the point where my legs want to break off." Phedra Elizabeth laments the brutality of the script. Her limbs were weak, partly due to her heart pounding when standing near the person she loved, the rest due to her inability to diligently exercise.

"Sit down here... I punch you in the foot." The male lead supported Phedra Elizabeth's hand.

"Stop. No need to be so troublesome."

"Incorrect. The cut is so beautiful. So perfect."

"What does that mean?" Phedra Elizabeth quickly asked.

"You see the cuts if they were bitten by a mouse or due to a problem of irresponsibility would not be definitive and follow such a line? This proves that before smashing the cameras, someone intentionally handled these lines first. You asked someone to take fingerprints to try."

"I have understood." Phedra Elizabeth prepares to leave.

"Ah... I forgot. I argued with a secretary in the past, so she will inevitably