Maria restarted the application. When she got the same result as earlier, she became more convinced that her assumption was right.

“I think Twitter has a bug. I'm getting one hundred thousand more followers every passing minute."

The wrinkles between Anthony's brows smoothened, and he smiled.

“There's nothing wrong with Twitter. You're just becoming more popular."

"Really?" Maria asked doubtfully.

Anthony approached her and leaned to her ear.

“It's true. A lot of people are starting to notice how great you are. It's kind of making me nervous."

“As a student of the Folk Music Department of the School of Music, I am ashamed of my behavior. I misunderstood Maria and said something cruel and malicious."

"I, too, am deeply sorry for my thoughtless remarks. From this day on I declare that I am Maria's avid fan. I hope that I can still join her fan club despite everything."

“Let's worship the master who restored the scores of the Ambush on ALL Sides and the Immortal Sound of the West Sea!"

“Worship +1!"

“Worship +2!"

“Worship +3!"

“Worship +1000..."

Maria thought it was a rather strange day.

It wasn't just Anthony, but the flood of comments on her Twitter page as well.

What was up with all these students from the School of Music posting the word "Worship" over and over?

Her thoughts were interrupted by the sudden ringing of her phone. It was Jeremy, the CEO of Yeez Entertainment.

“Hello?”

“Hello, Maria, I've drawn up the contract for your role as the heroine of the movie. Do you have time to come over and sign it?"

With a performance as magnificent as hers, there was no doubt that she would be bagging the main character role for the movie Female Military Counselor.

They would have signed the contract there and then, too, if Sarah hadn't stirred up trouble.

“A contract signing? Well, there's no rush. I need to think about it some more." Maria yawned right after responding.

She had been playing on her phone for a while and felt sleepy again.