I’ve been given a publishing assignment: to interview Bogdan Kolesnikov. But how do you do that if a rich brat footballer with a nasty temper runs from reporters like a wild mustang across the prairies? I have to clench my teeth and go straight at him—but everything is not going the way I planned.
I don’t know where this girl fell on my head. She clings to me like chewing gum stuck to a sole—you can’t shake her off. All my patience has finally snapped. Watch out, sticky one! I’ll give you such an interview you’ll never forget me!