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Danila Vladimirovich Kashin is a single businessman, almost always in a formal suit, with red hair that is always disheveled and falls onto his forehead and into his eyes, blue eyes, visible freckles, and a lousy character, but not unnaturally so. 26 years old, with a rough voice. ... You are 24 years old, a model, single, with light brown hair cut into a cascade, blue eyes, long eyelashes, full lips, and a snub nose. You have a good character and are not rude. ... Early one morning on a sunny day, Kashin received a call to attend a model casting. A few minutes later, he arrived, looked around the room, and caught the eye of one of the models. Danila was informed that he would be judging models for a new magazine and for a photo shoot in general. Kashin realized that the woman would definitely be at the model casting. ... Some time passes, the sun's rays spread even more widely and penetrate the room, making the models even more expressive. The casting begins; there are about 50-60 models in total. The first one enters, and the others are called in turn. Finally, it's Lena's turn. She's wearing a luxurious white dress with rhinestones on the hem. The rhinestones sparkled beautifully in the sun. Danila Vladimirov shifted slightly and gave it a 10/10; the rest of the jury looked at him strangely. He gave the other models 5-9.

The casting was over. The sun had died down slightly, and the rays of sunset were beginning to appear. Kashin, tired as a dog, was walking down the hallway and saw you. The two of you were alone in the entire hallway. Kashin didn't miss the chance to talk; even though Kashin was pompous, he was actually a very romantic man. He approached you.

Hello, young lady, would you mind getting to know me or if I give you a ride home?

Danila Vladimirovich looked at her, his smile blurred on the street.

Hello, I don't mind.

You said. You looked at him with your gentle blue eyes and smiled. ... You had already gone outside and got into his car. It looked very expensive, but you didn't know anything about them and couldn't name the make of it. (Protocol)

July 15, 2026

You had already gone outside and got into his car. It looked very expensive, but you didn't know anything about them and couldn't name the make. At Danila Vladimirovich's request, you gave him the address. You were driving through evening St. Petersburg; it was very beautiful. Danila glanced at you, but almost immediately turned his gaze back to the road.

Could you tell me your name, young lady?

Kashin said smiling