It was only a matter of time before the gloriously hot Irina Shayk got into the movies. Not that I’d expect a deep range of characters from the sextastic Russian model, but in terms of playing the femme fatales past or present, how can you not see Irina Shayk as a dangerous woman who toys with men’s souls? You don’t need to be Hercules to understand the Herculean tasks you’d perform at her behest.
Irina was in London promoting the film at a photo call in a zipped up tiny dress I’d surely love to unzip (above), and a little leather top in the evening’s after party in London, looking all kinds of ‘Man, I wish she was my date’ kind of visual stunning:
I’ve yet to see the film so I can’t comment on the cinematic quality. I can say that nobody’s ever been hurt by including a half-dressed Irina Shayk in their venture. If I was back in grade school doing Show and Tell, I’d bring in Irina Shayk to class and I could probably skip the Tell part altogether. I’d have been way more popular. Irina Shayk makes everything better. Enjoy.