1. Miracles Puppeteers. Part 1. Chapter 1
  2. Miracles Puppeteers. Part 1. Chapter 2
  3. Miracles Puppeteers. Part 1. Chapter 3
  4. Miracles Puppeteers. Part 1. Chapter 4
  5. Miracles Puppeteers. Part 1. Chapter 5
  6. Miracles Puppeteers. Part 1. Chapter 6
  7. Miracles Puppeteers. Part 1. Chapter 7
  8. Miracles Puppeteers. Part 1. Chapter 8
  9. Miracles Puppeteers. Part 1. Chapter 9
  10. Miracles of the Dolls. Part 1. Chapter 10
  11. Miracles Puppeteers. Part 1. Chapter 11
  12. Miracles Puppeteers. Part 1. Chapter 12
  13. Miracles Puppeteers. Part 1. Chapter 13
  14. Miracles Puppeteers. Part 1. Chapter 14
  15. Miracles Puppeteers. Part 1. Chapter 15

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You can quickly retired, leaving him alone with the girl. Needless to say, Telegin quickly bowed.

“Even if Cross wanted this, he can't do it right away,” the doctor chuckled.

At the moment, they actually stayed in a very cozy place and enjoyed superb brewed coffee.

- Why?

- First, Masha herself will break for a couple of days. Well, so the client himself wanted him to be able to win a mistress. At least for the mind. So I tuned Masha to the appropriate behavior with her master. And Cross himself is treated in this respect, as it should. In general, believe me, everyone will be happy. And Masha, and the client.

- And what about us. Does our program not work in our respect?

“If I or you break the will of any pupa, then they obey you, regardless of the program that is laid in it on the behavior of the owner, who paid for its long-term lease.”

- cool ...

- Here you asked me how my girls can live in the world? - the doctor raised a wise man's tired eyes to Alex - I myself am amazed at this amazing fact, although I have a direct relationship to their creation. Each of them is a special individual capable of learning, developing and learning about the world. The pupae are in fact an artificial intelligence and inside their body, so to speak, very much like a human. But only due to artificial components.

- But how do they come to life?

- This is my secret. While only mine. Although it probably will soon be yours.

“I trust you completely now,” Alexei Shevchenko's question warned, “I just don’t want to pour a lot of information ahead of time. After all, access to the mystery of creating dolls is also a responsibility. So all the time.

- I see, - Alex nodded and said thoughtfully - and still wondering what the pupae are in everyday life ...

- They are like ordinary girls. But so ordinary girls, so much they are programmed.

- That is, they cannot perform actions and actions that are beyond the scope of their program.

- Well, something like this.

- And while they have the opportunity to develop ...

- Let it not seem strange to you, as everything that happens to you during these days. Yes, girls can live, be aware of themselves and develop, but so much so, I laid them in them. And I build a lot in them.

- But there may be exceptions, and you can not provide all the necessary information.

“What a curious you, Alex, is inquisitive,” the doctor leaned back on the edge of the chair and looked around. Fortunately, there was no one in the restaurant hall. Muscovites are not French, for them breakfast at a restaurant at eleven in the morning is too early.

- Of course, there may be exceptions in everything. But our models live, if so to speak, according to the principle - everything is possible that is not limited by the program. Just like our civil law. And if something happens, then you are my mobile assistant. By the way, how many models did you have time to meet?

- If you do not count the girls from your office, then with six.

“What a quick fellow you are.” And I think that I didn’t just get acquainted - a playful tone reappeared in the doctor’s voice.

“Except your secretary,” Alex's face lit up with a contented smile.

- I see. And do you even communicate with living girls - I asked how, by the way, Shevchenko

- Oh, they - Telegin waved his hand in displeasure - they are all selfish individuals and nothing more.

- Well, this is until you met your only ...

- Have you met?

A simple question made Shevchenko almost unawares. He hardened his face, curled his lips, paused for a second

- It was the case. But now it does not matter.

“And I probably will never meet again,” Alex said firmly, realizing that a person respected by him did not want to return to a sensitive subject.

- Do not speak gop until you jump over - Sergey Anatolyevich chuckled - okay, what other news do you have ...

Alex! told the doctor about recent visits to the ward models, of course losing the intimate details. Then he told about the order Zheleznova.

- So, Jessica Alba - not even surprised Shevchenko, - Let's try to make a new Russian Jessica. But first I will have to meet with your Nikolai Nikolayevich. But a little later. Give him prior consent. And during this time I will finish the last model and decide with the cost of the pupa for Zheleznov. Now their production is becoming increasingly costly. Moreover, in our case one hundred percent advance payment is important.

- I think that Zheleznov won't pay for the price.

- I hope that it will be like that. You yourself understand that staying in the production of dolls is not yet desirable. We need new orders.

- Is it impossible to rest?

- It is possible, but somehow later - the doctor smiled at him - Making such a miracle as a pupa is my life. I don’t intend to stop, and I don’t want to have peace yet.

On this optimistic note, they said goodbye. Summer day lazy step stretched at noon, and Telegin decided to relax after all. At least an hour. But where? The road to the apartment would take precious time. There was only an official office. The way there through the subway took no more than ten. He flew into his office and called Dasha. Hearing the frightened - “I'm listening to you, Alexander Dmitrievich,” he grinned maliciously. The queen of the office spoke with him again to “you” and a large proportion of either fear or respect. Feels guilty cat. But now I just wanted to sleep, and there was no desire at the moment to sort things out with the secretary.

- So, Daria, for an hour not to disturb me and not to let anyone in to me. Even the chef.

- Even Oleg Petrovich.

- Even Oleg Petrovich. Clear!

- Yes, of course, Alexander Dmitrievich!

Of course, a desk is not the best place to sleep, even if it is short-lived. But during the years of work as a journalist, Telegin had to sleep in not such conditions.

Exactly an hour later he woke up. Alex was not a scout, like the cinema Stirlitz, he was simply awakened by the call of Innochki. We had to fulfill the promise given to the girl and go to bow to Kostenko. At the same time, our hero was confident that the executive director of the agency would fulfill his every request. Even without suggestion.

In the reception room, Kostenko was again full of the female gender. Telegin as if passed through the ranks of beautiful figures, through the tart aromas of expensive perfumes, through attentive and evaluating eyes of skillfully made-up eyes. But he paid absolutely no attention to them. Only at the door of the office he caught the secretary’s guilty glance.

- Dasha, be kind, bring us coffee - Alex asked, making such a disgruntled face that Dasha decided that now her chief uncle would call her and ask to leave her favorite workplace at that very second. No other than complaining went to the journalist yesterday's incident. Oh, how her boyfriend appeared in the sushi bar at the wrong time. Although this Alex is also good. Filled my friend Olezhiki and disappeared. Neither goodbye nor ka. Although they were busy with Olezhka ... Dasha's face was flushed with this memory. And suddenly her pretty head pierced thought:

- And if Telegin saw them with Olezhka. No, not that!

And Daria, staring blankly at the monitor, no longer paying attention to the many visitors, began to invent options for redemption of her guilt.

And at this time in the office of Kostenko, who immediately at the entrance sent another contender for the vacant place in the base “Beauty” back to the reception room, the secretary did not speak at all. Alex petitioned for Inna.

- Yes, what problems, my dear Alexander. Arrange your favorite. And we will have it not just in the database ... I just have an acquaintance of the girls producer in the new girl group that collects. Will your Inna sing nesolno.

- Agree. First things to do

- That's fine. So what's her last name?

“I don’t remember,” Alex admitted, “when she comes to me, I will inform you.”

- So maybe according to cognac. You are like a sleepy person. ... Read more →

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