“Are you sure this is alright, Liza?” Liza’s manager and friend, Rona, asked worriedly. “Oh, come on, Rona! Stop acting like this is my first time doing something like this. Stop being a wimp! You’re ruining the mood,” Liza answered while scanning the club’s dance floor. “I can’t help myself, okay? Your career is starting to get good, and I don’t want anything to derail it.” “I’ve been doing this for a long time, Rona; have these ever caused you or the company any problems?” “That’s because I’ve been cleaning up your mess, making sure that no one knows about this habit of yours. Besides, you’re no longer a C-lister, Liza. You’re now a B-lister; we must ensure you stay on that or even more. Didn’t you want to be an A-lister? Unless you’ve already changed your mind and want to return to being a nameless, unpopular, and low-class celebrity who only appears on variety shows.” Liza’s ears perked up, not liking what Rona had said. Out of everyone who knows her, Rona is the one who know
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