But last night at the movie theater, I met a godlike backseat. From the beginning of the film, I was talking loudly about how cute and cute the three little male protagonists are, and from time to time I let out a surprised inhalation sound, and then when the disaster came, she started to sound good. Terrible, ah ah~ oh! Aah~ Then I kept complaining about not letting go of the tree, why are you so stupid, oops! some type of. Later, in the family part, the back seat began to cry, sobbed loudly, and then went to the hospital, and the back seat began to criticize the child. Why do you need to help others find family members in this situation, idiot, and then you can't find the mother. The back seat probably thinks the child deserves it. She said it right, I don't remember exactly what. Then I acted at the child's father, with two little cute eggs, and the back seat inhaled loudly: "Ah! They are not dead!" Then I went to the hospital to find the mother and the eldest son, and the back seat was completely restless, there what! Slow down! Why are you going! ! there there! Oops! Oh My God! tsk tsk! Finally, the whole family reunited in the back seat to continue the on-site film review. This does not include any compliments and complaints about the face and clothing in the middle, such as how cute the child is + the sound of inhalation + uh~~~ (do you understand?) The voice of mother's face is beautiful + foreigners' facial features are beautiful + body Okay, that girl is so scary + wrinkles and constant text messages.
I hope you don't imitate this move in the back seat, and don't be so loud when watching a movie quietly?
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