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The once pristine desk now had seven crushed Red Bull cans scattered across it.
If a normal person saw the scene, they might wonder if he didn't have blood, but caffeine flowing through his veins.
However, Michael had gained superpowers from the Red Bulls. He licked his dry lips.
"Finally, it's done."
It had taken him nine hours.
From the moment he received the email from Unknown, he had pushed aside all other work to focus on editing, and the reason was simple.
The only canvas where I can draw whatever picture I want is Unknown's video.
As an artist at heart, Michael couldn't resist the opportunity.
I poured all the skills I have into this video.
The knowledge he had learned through self-study since middle school, the wisdom he had absorbed from his university professors, and the know-how he had acquired from editing clients' videos—all of it had flowed into this single video.
Michael Reynold's essence of video editing was fully captured in this work. Thus, he was confident.
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