By ΠΠ°Π»ΠΈΠ½ΠΊΠΈΠ½ Π.Π., ΠΠ²Π°Π½ΠΎΠ² ΠΠ΅Π½ΠΈΡ ΠΠ»Π°Π΄ΠΈΠΌΠΈΡΠΎΠ²ΠΈΡ, Π ΠΎΠΌΠ°Π½Π΅ΡΠΊΠΈΠΉ ΠΠΈΠΊΠΎΠ»Π°ΠΉ ΠΠΈΡ Π°ΠΉΠ»ΠΎΠ²ΠΈΡ
ΠΠ°ΠΊΡΠΈΠΌ ΠΠΎΡΠΎΠ±ΠΎΠ², ΠΈΠ·Π²Π΅ΡΡΠ½ΡΠΉ ΠΏΠΎΠ΄ ΠΏΡΠΎΠ·Π²ΠΈΡΠ΅ΠΌ Π€ΡΠ°Π½ΡΡΠ·, Π½Π΅ΡΠ΄Π°ΡΠ½ΠΈΠΊβΠΌΡΠ·ΡΠΊΠ°Π½Ρ, Π½ΠΎ Π³Π΅Π½ΠΈΠ°Π»ΡΠ½ΡΠΉ Ρ ΡΠ΄ΠΎΠΆΠ½ΠΈΠΊ ΠΏΠΎ ΡΠ²Π΅ΡΡ. ΠΠ³ΠΎ ΠΆΠΈΠ·Π½Ρ ΠΏΠΎΠ»Π½Π° Π³Π°ΡΡΡΠΎΠ»Π΅ΠΉ, ΡΡΡΠΎΠ²ΠΎΠΊ ΠΈ ΠΏΡΠ΅Π΄Π°Π½Π½ΡΡ ΠΏΠΎΠΊΠ»ΠΎΠ½Π½ΠΈΡ, ΠΊΠ°ΠΊ Ρ ΡΡΠΏΠ΅ΡΠ½ΠΎΠ³ΠΎ ΡΠΎΡΠΌΠ΅Π½Π°. ΠΠ΄Π½Π°ΠΆΠ΄Ρ ΠΎΠ½ ΠΏΡΠΎΡΡΠΏΠ°Π΅ΡΡΡ Π² ΡΡΡΠ°Π½Π½ΠΎΠΌ ΠΌΠ΅ΡΡΠ΅, Π½Π΅ ΠΏΠΎΡ ΠΎΠΆΠ΅ΠΌ Π½ΠΈ Π½Π° Π°Π΄, Π½ΠΈ Π½Π° ΡΠ°ΠΉ, Π³Π΄Π΅ Π΅Π³ΠΎ Π²ΡΡΡΠ΅ΡΠ°Π΅Ρ Π³ΠΈΠ΄, ΡΠ΄ΠΈΠ²ΠΈΡΠ΅Π»ΡΠ½ΠΎ Π½Π°ΠΏΠΎΠΌΠΈΠ½Π°ΡΡΠΈΠΉ ΠΠ»Π²ΠΈΡΠ° ΠΡΠ΅ΡΠ»ΠΈ. Π€ΡΠ°Π½ΡΡΠ·Π° ΠΆΠ΄ΡΡ Π·Π°Π΄Π°ΡΠ° ΡΠ°ΡΠΏΡΡΠ°ΡΡ ΡΠ΅ΠΏΠΎΡΠΊΡ ΡΠΎΠ±ΡΡΠΈΠΉ, ΠΏΡΠΈΠ²Π΅Π΄ΡΠΈΡ Π΅Π³ΠΎ ΡΡΠ΄Π°, ΠΈ ΡΠΏΠ°ΡΡΠΈ ΡΠ°ΠΌΠΎΠ³ΠΎ Π²Π°ΠΆΠ½ΠΎΠ³ΠΎ ΡΠ΅Π»ΠΎΠ²Π΅ΠΊΠ° Π² Π΅Π³ΠΎ ΠΆΠΈΠ·Π½ΠΈ.
Maxim Korobov, known as the Frenchman, is a failed musician but a brilliant lighting designer. His life is filled with tours, parties, and adoring fans, typical of a successful showman. One morning he awakens in a strange place that is neither heaven nor hell, where a guide who looks strikingly like Elvis Presley greets him. The Frenchman must untangle the chain of events that brought him there and do everything possible to save the most important person in his life.