Alina doesn't believe in predictions. She is a practical girl; she considers all these mystics and poltergeists to be nonsense and quackery. But one day a funny idea comes into her drunken head to pretend to be an oracle as a joke. And the fact that after this a streak of luck began - and she found an excellent job, and happily arranged her personal life - it’s all just coincidences. Lots of coincidences. One after another. After all, anything can happen... right?