Amelia began with a warm smile as she addressed the camera and the live audience, "Good evening, everyone! To all our online viewers and those here with us in person, I'm Amelia Bieber.""And I am, EchoPhantom," Marcus said, causing the audience to scream, especially all the girls.Him being in a soldier uniform and even wearing a mask exude mystery causing some fantasy for girls and women."Today is Valentine's night and we want to spend it with you tonight so we have prepared something special for you. We will be singing Echoes Of Our Encounter by Noble Highlands and alongside the music, we want to share a tale, a story that unfolds in the quiet corners of Whispering Lane. Sing with us, dance, whatever you want.""Indeed! Picture this: a town where time seems to stand still, where every corner holds a secret. Our story introduces you to Clara and Sebastian, two souls destined to cross paths on this enchanting night," Marcus chimed in."Enjoy," Amelia said as she strummed the first ch
Amelia finally spoke, "A street serenade with a touch of storytelling. It's different, and different might just be what we need to stand out. Let's give it a shot, shall we?"Fin nodded in agreement, "I must say, Marcus, that's a unique twist. I like it. Street serenade it is."Marcus smiled, pleased that his suggestion resonated positively. The atmosphere warmed up as they found common ground.As they engrossed themselves in planning, the other customers and staff started to resume their normal activities, no longer overly intrigued by the man in the soldier uniform."Everything is good now. The only thing we should think about is what time is best to do this tomorrow? We have to set a time that is best for the audience," Amelia said as she sipped for her coffee. Too much talking was hurting her throat. Just as they thought of a time, Amelia glanced at Marcus. He had suggested a perfect challenge for them to do despite being a newbie in this industry.And this alone made Amelia tr
Julia smiled as she saw that her views were at 500,000 on her monitor.When she last checked on Amelia and EchoPhantom live, the views were only 40,000.'Haha, and ChickenIcecream is here too. Even though I haven't started yet, I have gained many views. I told you, Amelia, your loss. You can't gain something by collaborating with that newbie!'Hiding the grin on her face, Julia started."Thank you so much for the comments, like and the gifts, my lovies! Lovie dovie!" Julia shouted, doing her trademark pose and words. "I will be singing Love Me One More Time by Bratty Arrow, and also, I will be dancing today too! Look what I'm wearing, Dovies! Isn't this perfect for a lovely dance?"Truthfully, Julia was only able to practice the steps five times, and she asked her team to teach her, but Julia was a slow learner and couldn't perfect the steps.Her team insisted that she had to withdraw her plan, but she won't do that! She will not gonna back down and she will prove to everyone, to Ame
[MoonlightMelodies: I'm still processing the emotions from that performance. Can we have an encore, please?][HarmonyHarbor: Amelia and EchoPhantom just set a new standard for collaborations! Goosebumps all the way!]As the virtual applause and cheers from the audience continued, Amelia and Marcus bowed to the camera and to the people in the crowd expressing their gratitude for the overwhelming support.Julia, on the other hand, watched the performance in disbelief and her anger simmered, until it finally boiled over.She gritted her teeth and clench her brand-new phone.She had had enough. In her fury, she threw items around her room, the noise audible to anyone still watching."Ahhh!" she shouted and threw some more. "No! They are getting more popular than me! This can't be happening! They have reached one million views!"Julia yelled, pulling her hair in frustration.She has only felt this much anger when Marcus always does something they don't like but now someone else was infuri
ERIC, Julia, and Rachel watched beside the director as they waited for Marcus to fail.'I don't know why you try so hard, Marcus. You're just a loser, and no matter what you do, you'll always be one,' Rachel thought, a sly smile playing on her face.They believe that Marcus wouldn't be successful. I mean, how could a loser and a pimp like Marcus fight?The hot sun blazed down on the actors and crew, adding to the tension of the occasion. Marcus readied himself mentally as the crew members hustled to set up the action scene. He is inside one of the destroyed buildings, crouching behind a destroyed wall while holding a walkie-talkie together.As for his fellow actor that will play the soldier that he is gonna be fighting, he was in the other room of the building, waiting for his cue.This was different from the audition. There were more cameras all over him, recording each and every gesture, expression, and aspect of his performance. All of his colleagues' actors were looking at him w
Marcus was sitting quietly, avoiding the woman’s eyes by looking around the room.The walls were adorned with artwork that matched the aesthetic of the house, and it was obvious that they were all very expensive.His gaze fell upon a series of framed pictures arranged on a side table.Among them were photos of Christina through the years. Marcus could easily identify her because Christina started her acting career very young and acted in big films that made her win big awards.Suddenly, the door opened, and presumably, the master of the house, a man in his 50s with a commanding presence, entered the room, his eyes narrowing as he examined Marcus."You are Marcus Thornwood?" the man questioned, his voice stern and demanding."Yes, sir. I'm Marcus Thornwood," Marcus replied respectfully.The man nodded as he sat in front of Marcus, and the woman walked to sit beside his husband."Janet, get us something to eat and drink," the man commanded the old maid, which the old maid quickly acknow
Marcus was sitting quietly, avoiding the woman’s eyes by looking around the room.The walls were adorned with artwork that matched the aesthetic of the house, and it was obvious that they were all very expensive.His gaze fell upon a series of framed pictures arranged on a side table.Among them were photos of Christina through the years. Marcus could easily identify her because Christina started her acting career very young and acted in big films that made her win big awards.Suddenly, the door opened, and presumably, the master of the house, a man in his 50s with a commanding presence, entered the room, his eyes narrowing as he examined Marcus."You are Marcus Thornwood?" the man questioned, his voice stern and demanding."Yes, sir. I'm Marcus Thornwood," Marcus replied respectfully.The man nodded as he sat in front of Marcus, and the woman walked to sit beside his husband."Janet, get us something to eat and drink," the man commanded the old maid, which the old maid quickly acknow
Marcus was sitting quietly, avoiding the woman’s eyes by looking around the room.The walls were adorned with artwork that matched the aesthetic of the house, and it was obvious that they were all very expensive.His gaze fell upon a series of framed pictures arranged on a side table.Among them were photos of Christina through the years. Marcus could easily identify her because Christina started her acting career very young and acted in big films that made her win big awards.Suddenly, the door opened, and presumably, the master of the house, a man in his 50s with a commanding presence, entered the room, his eyes narrowing as he examined Marcus."You are Marcus Thornwood?" the man questioned, his voice stern and demanding."Yes, sir. I'm Marcus Thornwood," Marcus replied respectfully.The man nodded as he sat in front of Marcus, and the woman walked to sit beside his husband."Janet, get us something to eat and drink," the man commanded the old maid, which the old maid quickly acknow