When there. To a friend who has lost a child of yours, even as an employment actor, as Dima Bilan finds time to give up and spend the whole day with the girl in a secluded place Together with his student girlfriend Anastasia Matveeva, although not the time to have a baby to Bilan, the singer was on a date at the 18th Floor of an unfinished skyscraper. How to pair it took forever it seemed. Bilan got an appointment with my girlfriend on the 18th Floor of an unfinished skyscraper meeting Dima Bilan Nastya day before flying to Israel in the near future pop idol can not play it often to see the girl who suffered a great sorrow - the loss of a child in common. Dima and Nastia bind several years a close relationship, and any other rare reunion brings them closer. Day before leaving Dima held on the eighteenth floor of the unfinished business, where the exhibition of contemporary art. - Sometimes I want to get away from the madding crowd and be alone with my dear husband - approved "TD" Bilan. - Why Nastia invited to this exhibition. It is not crowded - like specificity. And the geographical situation is not unique to displace. After an increase in the building elevator, accounting, tightly gripping the hand Nasty, made his way through piles of rubble and sticking out away games. - Nastya careful not to trip, - support to get through the construction site, said the singer. Exposure, which is studied on three floors of the business, balancing with great joy and actively discuss the specifics of the individual exhibits c girlfriend. Passing a large picture window on the eighteenth floor, the singer ran up to him and stood with joy. - Nastya, look, for what a view! - Dima was stunned. - I have long had ever seen. I am now nice and peaceful ... I'm just happy! Located high above the ground and away from prying eyes, the couple was really in seventh heaven. Endless string of free concerts and filming Bilan do remember that the world is a simple joy that evening to see the city, standing at the window on the 18th Floor, it is sometimes luck.
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