I could not make out what was going on, my gestures and my appeal to acting. The director's head swayed back and forth along with my inter-twining signal; it was as if he had yet to understand what I was doing.
"What's the matter?"
"Ah, this, that, that is, ah... ah, that's it!"
"Oh, I see..."
Confused, the Head Person once again nodded as a conditioned reflex. He studied me for a few seconds before his gaze fell upon the plastic bag in my hand. He raised his hand slowly, ready to say something, and I quickly hid the plastic bag behind my back, using the method of instantaneous disappearance to conceal it.
"By the way, yesterday I letzun ask you to work out, did he call you?"
Oh—it turned out that the boy from yesterday gave me a note...
The Head Person had given his orders to the s
