Maybe it’s because the Bond played by Brosnan is too elegant and perfect, so when I heard that the actor was changed, I always responded with resistance.
One day many years later, I finally opened my heart and watched this remake of 007 prequel "Casino Royale".
Unexpectedly, it was so exciting.
A muscular man in a T-shirt and khaki pants, a glamorous beauty with flowing eyes.
The story is compact and twists and turns, although the routines are old, they are still fascinating.
The last struggle in the water was especially moving.
The red-dressed woman embracing guilt and mortal heart, her eyes are determined and affectionate.
A finger kiss on the deathbed, for some reason, reminded me of "Secret Love in Peach Blossom Land".
Can't go back, don't save, let me love you to death.
Such hopelessness.
But a tough guy can't shed tears.
So he can only breathe hard, flush his face, and desperately save him.
It's useless, nothing is useless.
I can only try to open my eyes and stare.
It is to keep the tears from falling.
Such silent gaze made people cry.
All outsiders heard the sound of heartbreak.
It's broken, it's broken completely, and it can't be made up again.
From then on, I will doubt whoever gives me the whole world.
I have erected a copper wall and iron wall from heart to body.
Please call me Bond, James Bond...
It turns out that life will eventually usher in disillusionment.
It doesn't matter if you have the winning ticket or are penniless.
We have entered the casino, let us enjoy this illusion!
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