The report of Rokossovsky's date with Serova appeared on Stalin's desk early the next morning. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 After reading the report sent by Beria himself, Stalin casually threw it on the table and said with some impatience: "I said Comrade Beria, are you idle and have nothing to do, what are you doing staring at such a commander as Rokossovsky all day long?" Even if he has some problems with his style of life, as long as he can win the battle, it doesn't matter. ”

He lit his cigarette, took a deep breath, and then continued to say to Beria: "I don't want to see such a report in front of me again, understand? ”

"Yes, Comrade Stalin." Beria, who had been reprimanded, knew in his heart that Serova was also Stalin's favorite actress, so he said with some unconvincing: "Are we just going to let Rokossovsky's behavior go unchecked?" ”

"What else can you do?" Stalin pointed his hand at Beria, "We can only envy Rokossovsky's glamorous blessings!" Understand, can only express envy! ”

After touching Stalin's nose with ash, Beria returned to his office and asked the plainclothes responsible for Rokossovsky's security to be called.

Plainclothes also thought that Beria summoned him, and even if he did not receive a meritorious award, at least he could get a few words of verbal praise. Who knew that when he walked into the office, he was scolded by his head. Beria finally warned the other party: "I sent you to protect Rokossovsky's safety, not to spy on his private life. As long as he is recuperating from his wounds in Moscow, there is no danger, and as for who he likes to associate with is his private matter, no one is allowed to ask. Do you understand? ”

"Understood." After plainclothes said yes, he left Beria's office in disgrace.

After staying in the hospital for a long time, Rokossovsky could not help but compare the hospitals here with those in China. In Huaxia hospitals, patients are hospitalized, and their families will not only send food and drink every day, but also have someone to accompany the bed. Even if a friend comes to visit, at least they will bring nutrition, fruits, and the like.

But what about here? When you come to visit a patient, you can't bring anything but flowers. Not to mention nutritional products and fruits, even food and drink from family members are absolutely prohibited. Because everything that the patient is doing in the hospital will be taken care of by a special person.

In the following days, Serova would go to the hospital whenever she was free. Naturally, she knew these regulations of the hospital, so every time she came to visit, she only brought a bouquet of flowers. In Moscow in April, the price of flowers is very expensive, that is, a person with a relatively high income like Serova can bring flowers every time he comes, and he can change others, and he has long been unable to bear it financially.

Serova liked to stay in the hospital room and talk to Rokossovsky, either about her filmmaking anecdotes or pestering Rokossovsky to tell her stories about the battlefield. She often has to wait until the inpatient department is about to close before she leaves with a look of regret.

During the days with Serova, although Rokossovsky occasionally remembered Borisova, because the latter was busy with work and did not come to the hospital for a long time, his mind slowly fell on Serova.

On this day, Serova came to the ward with a happy face and proudly said to Rokossovsky: "Koschika, we are going to make a new film recently. ”

"Oh," Rokossovsky and Serova have known each other for so long, and for the first time they heard her say that they had taken on a new script, so they asked curiously: "What is the name of the movie?" ”

"Dan Niang"!"

"Dan Niang"?!" After repeating the name of the film, Rokossovsky said to himself: "It seems that I heard this name there." ”

"Koschika, do you know Zoya?" Seeing Rokossovsky frowning and thinking, Serova hurriedly explained to him: "This movie is the story of the life of the heroine Zoya. ”

"Zoya, of course I do." As soon as he heard Zoya, Rokossovsky's expression became solemn: "It was our troops who occupied the village where Zoya died, found her body, and sent it back to Moscow. ”

"What, it was your troops who found Zoya's body and sent it back to Moscow?" When Serova heard Rokossovsky say this, her mouth immediately opened wide in surprise. She hurriedly grabbed Rokossovsky's hand, shook it vigorously, and said: "Dear Koschika, tell me quickly, I want to know a little more about Zoya." ”

"Are you going to play Zoya?" Rokossovsky asked tentatively.

Who knew that Serova shook her head and pouted regretfully: "The heroine is Vojanitskaya, and the director said that my temperament does not match Zoya, so only a small role was assigned to me." ”

Rokossovsky stared at Serova in front of him for a while, and felt that the director's arrangement was correct, not to mention Serova's devilish figure and angelic face, her charming and seductive slender eyes were also seriously inconsistent with the image of the heroine.

Rokossovsky said seriously: "I think the director's arrangement is very correct, you are indeed not suitable to play a heroine like Zoya." You look peugeot, and you're plump and sexy, so you're suitable for taking the sexy route......"

"Hate, you're so nasty!" Before Rokossovsky could finish speaking, Serova threw her fist at him, and at the same time kept saying: "Am I such a woman in your mind?" ”

Just as the two were fighting together, the door of the ward was suddenly opened, and a dusty Borisova appeared at the door. She smiled and said, "Koschika, I've come to see you......"

Before she finished her words, she saw the two people fighting in the room, and her smile suddenly froze on her face.

"Borisova!" Rokossovsky, who had just held Serova in his arms, suddenly saw Borisova who appeared at the door, and was dumbfounded, and it took him a long time before he asked: "You, when did you come?" ”

Borisova looked at the hugging couple in the room, her eyes immediately filled with tears, and she bit her lip tightly, trying not to cry in public.

Serova, on the other hand, looked at Borisova at the door blankly, and asked Rokossovsky a little at a loss: "Koschika, who is she?" ”

Rokossovsky hurriedly removed the hand around Serova's waist, and then asked the two of them with some embarrassment: "Serova, let me introduce you, this is Borisova, the director of the City Industrial Bureau."

Borisova, this is Serova, she is a movie star. ”