"It doesn't matter if I'm famous-what's the point if I don't have a management company? A few agencies have reached out lately, but you know as well as I do, all our songs were 'borrowed' from others. I'm afraid..."

Rosita was exasperated with Ottilie's lack of ambition, but right now, she

desperately needed money.

Rosita's eyes darted as she thought quickly. "Here's what we'll do: I'll recommend you to my company. You can sign with us, and then we can look out for each other."

"But... what if your boss finds out the truth?"

"Relax. I've already come clean to my agent. I told him we sourced those songs together from outside writers."

Rosita continued, "This kind of thing happens all the time in the entertainment industry. Given our current popularity, the company will definitely protect us-as long as we keep making money for them, they won't care where the songs came from!"

Ottilie couldn't help but feel tempted. "Really? Will you ask for me?"

"Of course."

Rosita pulled out her phone and called Bill right away.

Ms. Kensington to the

hung up and beamed at Ottilie. "He's in. My agent wants us to head over now

the boss will really

someone, the boss will say yes." Rosita glanced at Ottilie's suitcase on the floor. "I'll leave the jewelry here. I'll also

Ottilie threw her arms around Rosita.

laughed. "We're cousins-family. Of course I'd help

nodded enthusiastically, her face alight

to hear Rosita would

felt it was an important enough event to warrant extra care. "Should we have one of

need. Rosita knows

sure I get the best deal possible. If we show

"But-"

Quiet!" Madeline cut Melody off with a stern look. "You know nothing about the business world! Rosita's made

her head. "Sorry. I

Ottilie's like

the best, Rosita. Ottilie's new to

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