The girl bit her lips, trying to cry, but vile tears, no, no, yes, and rolled into fresh wounds.
“Oh,” the stuntman frowned, “can you not cry for a minute.” And so it hurts.
“I can't,” cried Verochka, “Vladislav Kazimirovich, can I pop in and then continue?”
“Good,” Vlad agreed resignedly.

And the actress sat down in a chair opposite, giving the full flow of tear streams.
“On the face, bitches, they were beating me,” he said to anyone without particularly speaking, carefully opening his broken lips, “is that where I am now with such a hare?” Who will take me? Now two months will heal. Well at least until the end of it did not listen, otherwise already on the chandelier would now hang. That's because, dziwka. Now you tell me what you women lack? One with Artamonych spree, the second ... Generally, the clinic. And I earn well, sort of. And he is not a freak, and everything is in order with this matter. No, you definitely need to come up with something perfectly nasty. Either with some kind of monster to fuck, or to make me fuck for the fun of the crowd.
Dzarovsky addressed his shrill speech to all women of the world in the person of her most innocent part - the trainee Trubina, in whom he became the first and so far the only one.

- crying? - finally, he noticed her. - Then go ahead, go ahead.
Vera clenched her teeth and got down to business.
“N-yes,” the Pole looked at himself in the mirror, “I would not play Mars now, but a disgusting Cyclops.”
The girl quietly made her way to the exit, trying not to make too much noise so that the head of her beloved one would not ache even more. For some reason she felt guilty about what had happened.
- Where are you going? - he was surprised.
- Home.
- Have you lost your mind? What if I feel bad at night? No, let's go to bed. I only have one bed, you lie next to it. Do not try to cuddle up, my ribs are broken.
She did not dare to disobey herself and settled down on the very edge. From which, of course, fell literally half an hour later, hurt by the coccyx.

- Oh, - only the girl squeaked.
“Lord,” thought the Pole, who was hurt from falling asleep.
And not only pain. He looked at the ceiling with a single eye (the second one swam) and thought about what was going wrong in his wacky life. Listening to the swarming from his visitor, he thought about her. She was not the woman of his dreams, but her dedication, of course, was captivating. Suddenly I remembered the night in a seaside hotel and the passion with which Vera gave herself for the first time. And suddenly he understood one very simple thing. So simple that to think of her was too difficult. She did not need anything from him except himself.

- Oh, Vladislav Kazimirovich, you have already woken up, - Vera made coffee and fried scrambled eggs, - you have almost no food, only you found eggs.
Vlad winced. Since yesterday evening, the word "eggs" for him acquired an unpleasant shade.
He ate with difficulty, barely opening his mouth. The girl blew on every bite of food so that it would not burn and look at it with a strange maternal pity. Broken in blood, with a swollen eye and a broken nose, she liked him even more. Because everyone else will not like it.
- You know, Vladislav Kazimirovich, I thought about it. My uncle works as a director at Lenfilm. Maybe you come to his tests? He shoots cosmic fiction, but I always wanted to be a romantic actress, that's why I got nailed in “Jaws”. And you would have gone. I already called him, he told you to drive as soon as you get better. He is just starting a new film.

Actor's group saw off Dzarovsky. Peter Sergeevich could not forgive him for refusing to play the god of war, so he did not come. But the faithful Gorbunov and his amusing Irka arrived together. Vlad's face was still decorated with rainbow-colored bruises, but he looked like himself, and that was the main thing.
“I heard you have been appointed for the main role,” said Serega.
- Yes, in the "Aliens."
“You don’t know how to play,” the lover hero seemed jealous. But it only seemed.
“I don’t have to do anything there.” Only with a blaster in the studio to run and monster watering. My most.
- And Verka?

Vera looked out from behind the stuntman’s shoulder, and he hugged her, gently pressing it against the barely healed ribs.
- Vera got the role of xenobiologist space expedition. According to the scenario - my bride.
The actress happily grunted somewhere just above Vlad's belly. They will be shot together, and there life will show. He even agreed to the erotic scene in the film. And that means ... that means they are waiting for ... rehearsals.
“Well, congratulations,” Gorbunov slapped Vlad on the shoulder, “we'll cross.” We have such a job.
The radio in the compartment spoke with a pleasant male baritone.

“Dear listeners, on the air sports news. As our correspondents reported, a certain unknown sponsor transferred a considerable sum of money to the basketball team from the city of Kryzhopol. This strange donation allowed the team to go into the first league and start the fight for a place in the top squad. The only condition for an anonymous donor was the requirement to publish several photos of the forward team of a very frank nature in the city sports bulletin. The player who refused at the beginning, then agreed. The circulation of a previously unnoticed newspaper has increased several times. ”
“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?
And he continued to listen carefully.

“Unfortunately, none of our correspondents managed to find out the source of such a strange donation. The striker himself remains silent and refuses to comment on his action in any way. ”
“Come on, Arnoldovna,” cried Vlad, “your strong financial leverage is vital for domestic sport. Forward from Kryzhopl - this is what we need. He is a head and a half above me. Only one thing is interesting - she will force him to run around naked in the field, or she will at least allow at least pants to wear.