A very interesting, intriguing idea at first: a beautiful couple, love, everything is wonderful, but are they ready to sell this very love for a million dollars? Not forever, it would seem, just for one night. This would immediately solve a lot of financial problems of varying degrees of severity, would provide the couple for the rest of their lives, especially since sex is just sex, nothing more, and if you approach the problem from a utilitarian position, it's not even selling love as such, but prostitution, a very expensive and isolated one. The question of the 'confrontation' between love and money is very interesting, in fact it is quite topical: surely everyone has come across something similar in his or her biography, only not on such a scale. In general, the first half of the film is fine, it's pleasant to watch, but what comes next.
I personally could not watch this 'next' without disappointment, despite my desire to do so. The family scenes in the interior are bribing in their illogicality. Hell, if you've already sold your wife to a visiting billionaire, so what's the point of going off on her then, pushing this very billionaire with all your limbs? But that's okay, there are other things in life, hysterical and stupid men are not that uncommon, although it gets boring to look at these one-type 'sufferings', no, the worst thing is the ending itself. I won't spoil but, my God, these pink snot as if taken out of a cheap love novel, frankly disharmonize with the cynical and interesting presentation of the original idea, it is this disharmony that finally killed the impression from the film, and that's a pity.