Everything is going well for Viktor Voloshin: he’s young and full of strength, successful in business, rich, adored by friends, and pursued by women. From time to time—and especially lately—he feels as if he lacks real love. As he sees it, the fair sex in relationships with him never forgets about profit. That’s why, quite by accident, when he finds an advertisement leaflet among the items left by the car’s cleaners—inviting people over thirty to a party at the “Green Door” club—Viktor sets off on an adventure: what if, being unknown to anyone, he meets the girl of his dreams? What if he is loved just like that, not for his respectable status? Isn’t green the sign of motion, of hope, of paradise—and doesn’t it mean that luck is waiting for Voloshin? Maybe. But after green light, red usually comes on.