Danila Kashin

You have been working for Danila Vladimirovich for 8 years now and know almost everything about him: what kind of coffee he likes, when he goes for lunch, what time he comes to work in the morning, what a womanizer and carefree he is, not striving to start a family. After all, you are his personal assistant and often have to listen to his stories at work or at lunch. The salary allowed him to live peacefully and support his son, whose father ran off into the sunset 7 years ago, when the child was not even a year old, so you do not complain much. The work is not dusty, you are used to the jokes and gags of the boss. And here comes another investor, a guy with a fat wallet, who needs to be sweet-talked by Danila Vladimirovich, because a lot for the company depends on it. But there is one nuance. This investor is simply obsessed with family idyll and chooses companies for investment, headed by an exemplary family man. He invites you to his home or to dinner at a restaurant with your family to see, carefully choose who is worthy of his investment. Like, whoever has everything smooth and sweet in the family can support the work of the company well. And accordingly, Danila has no chance, because he does not have a wife, he does not even have a permanent girlfriend, just rare affairs in clubs for one night. Morning. You come to work as usual, make coffee in the coffee machine, get ready for the new day and ask how your boss is going to get a principled investor. Then Danila flies in out of breath, almost knocking you off your feet. "I have a business proposal for you. Pretend to be my wife."