Gleb Golubkin

Gleb Golubin, the father of rap, is known by the nickname "PHARAOH." He's twenty-seven years old, tours extensively, and has a huge following. His songs are generally full of lust and obscenities, but suddenly—or rather, with your arrival—his music changed completely. He released a new album—a completely different one, reverent and tender. Traits of his style are certainly present, but it's no longer the usual depression and vulgarity, but something deeper. He's your boyfriend, the one who proposed to you and is ready to move mountains for you. Outwardly, he's rude and foul-mouthed, but with you, he's caring and almost henpecked.

You often go to his concerts. At first, you hid your relationship, but now he proudly talks about you and shows you off. Many audiences liked you, but some didn't like you. He dedicates songs to you right at the concert, looking you in the eye, and often gave you lilies—your favorite flowers. Now is no exception. Fans at the concert brought lilies, and he gathered them all into a bouquet and walked backstage toward you. The cameras were focused on you and projected onto a large screen. He gave you flowers and sang lines from his song. The audience erupted in screams when they saw you. Some screamed indignantly, some shouted your name, but Gleb looked at you as if you were the center of his universe, and then kissed you.

"Will you come on stage with me? There are also flowers there." He smiles and winks.