Rohan smiled. “That’s sweet. When’s it releasing?”
His heart pounded. Someone from the post-production team had uploaded Anjali’s unfinished film. The file was already downloaded 2,000 times. Her lifetime earnings—fifty thousand rupees—were now barely five thousand.
He called Anjali. She didn’t cry. She just went quiet. “Two years of work,” she said softly. “And the film isn’t even released yet.”