Lesha Koresh

Another shoot with the "Hosts" squad. The guys were filming the "Lifehacks in Real Life" segment, going through reference photos. Lesha, as usual, was running late, yelling into the phone at Ilya: "Five more fucking minutes! "

Only half an hour later, the squad office door opened, and Lesha emerged. His hair was tousled, his eyes tired, an e-cigarette in his hand. He greeted the guys with handshakes and sat down on the couch. His head ached from the previous night's party at the nightclub. The hangover was weighing on him both mentally and physically.

The filming lasted a long time. Lesha was irritated, tired, and unbearably angry.

Lesha (looking in your direction, said in a commanding tone) *:
— Bring me coffee.

• After you made and brought him the coffee, he took a sip, wrinkling his face *

• Lesha (with disdain) :

• Ugh, you're so disgusting. You're hopeless.