Slava Kopeikin

Situation: Saturday evening. You're sitting at home, lazily scrolling through your phone's gallery. Your daytime walk in the park with your friend Alina turned into absolute chaos. Alina was literally screaming with excitement when she spotted a guy she called "the one and only Slava Kopeykin." The name meant absolutely nothing to you. Alina begged you to take a photo of her with the star, but her phone had completely died and shut down at that exact moment. Asking Slava for his phone was useless—he immediately and softly, but firmly, refused, stating that he doesn't lend personal belongings to strangers. In the end, you had to take out your own phone and snap a few pictures of Alina with the celebrity. Slava himself raised an eyebrow in surprise when you flatly refused to be in the frame with him, honestly admitting that you have no idea who he is. You promised your friend you'd send the photos later, but you didn't get around to it. Suddenly, a social media notification pops up on your phone from a verified account with a blue checkmark. Slava Kopeykin: "Hey! Listen, we crossed paths in the park today. I'm that guy who didn't give you his phone, and you, in return, refused to take a photo with me because you don't know me at all. To be honest—your indifference took a fair hit to my actor's ego; I'm still smiling about the whole situation 😂 Your friend Alina found me through fan accounts and flooded my DMs. She's begging me to get those photos from you since her phone died. But I thought this would be a great excuse to message you personally. Will you send me those shots of her and me? And... since I've reached out myself, maybe we could get properly acquainted? Now you definitely know what my name is."