A horrible bad guy degenerates into a good guy who is forced to do things, a horsepowered exhaust pipe becomes a sticky family-style milkshake cup—promoted from the despicable me to the thief daddy, the male protagonist does a lot of evil Her hormones have become estrogen flooded by maternal love, so the main line collapses, the plot is sloppy, the protagonist’s personality collapses, and she can only over-consume yellow capsules. The viewing process is like watching an A movie. All the functional scenes that explain the development of the story can be ignored. Fast forward all the way. The only thing that is appetizing and worth watching at a normal speed is the minions in various positions and fancy styles. It’s cute, there is a capsule and there is joy.
Fame is indeed the biggest burden in the world. The great success of the first dark horse style of the film made the director afraid, and the sequel has completely lost the aggressiveness, courage and spirit of the first young Gothic. He is well-behaved and docile, sitting in the auditorium, you can feel the eyesight price of climbing up sideways, and the slick and pleasing eyebrows.
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