This person in the mirror really made me hate it with all my heart, a kind of disgusting full of air, just like the jingle of the morning exercise in the broadcasting department is particularly strong and strong, the resentment condensed by the dantian erupts from the countless pores of the skin. You want to ask me why I hate him, in fact, I don't need to answer at all, you just have to stand in front of this mirror and take a look, I dare to guarantee that you will feel exactly the same as me now, no, for a long time. If I don't look in the mirror, I don't even know that I am so worthy of hatred, which is also considered to have found a value in my life-worthy of hatred, and I feel gratified. When I'm not looking in the mirror, I'm a photographer. Sounds like a glamorous career. I'm not a graphic photographer, I'm not a TV photographer, I'm a cinematographer. I'm not a literary photographer, not a genre photographer, I'm a porn photographer. Are you starting to hate me? Even if you have the slightest passion for movies, you won't look down on a porn photographer. Pornography has never been included in the art category of movies. Pornography actually uses the banner of movies and the equipment of movies to play tricks. I also look down on myself, but I have no talent and no money. You can allow people to be a lackey of the party because of their livelihood, but can't you let me be a lackey of desire to support my wife.
When it comes to my wife, I really think I'm a lucky uncle. She met me 2 years ago, and her beauty is only comparable to Shu Qi, who has made a third-level film. She proposed to me within two months of knowing me. A person who has not been in a relationship for 30 years, a big pie that fell from the sky, or a double egg and bacon, how can you not eat it? She is quite conservative, and only married me on the day of the wedding. Her skills are really nothing to say. In fact, I don't know how other women feel when they wake up, but I intuitively tell me that she is the best one. Her performance on the bed made me hot all over, and the little monk was excited. Got bruised. That night was unspeakable, unspeakable.
Until one day, when I was working on the set until midnight, I came home and heard a familiar sound in the bedroom. This kind of sound should be exclusive to me, and it should be within one meter or even minus 0.1 meter. , I can hear it now at the door I'm five meters away. The light under the door of the room is flickering regularly, I am getting closer, I am a new husband, I have no idea how to deal with this kind of thing, I think I have to call my good friends and ask them how to deal with it This situation. I glanced at my watch. It's eleven o'clock. Moby Dick should be humming with his girlfriend. Don't disturb them. Big Dick should be sleeping. He is a good habit. It's not good either, although he certainly won't turn his back on me. Apart from the two of them, I couldn't think of anyone else to talk to him about this for a while. Forget it, consider it a test, I opened the door, I wanted to slowly open it little by little, but the habit of opening the door was very powerful, even if I tried to take some strength, I still opened it halfway in one breath. I saw my wife, as usual, showing her beauty like Shu Qi, but this time the man under her was a man who was more handsome than me. Seeing such a pair of fairy boys and girls, I feel that they are a natural pair. My wife and I are a BUG that God forgot to fix. My wife said let me go out, as if I should go out. She said it quite rightly. I don't think I should disturb them. I don't want to be disturbed when I am humming with my wife. I felt I should respect my wife and I went out. Although the scene just now can often be seen on the set, I didn't expect to see this kind of thing in my own home, and the impact is really strong. In retrospect, there was some anger in my heart inexplicably, and I suddenly thought of how I should respond to my wife's imperative sentence. I should say, get off my bed, you bastard. This belated answer always comes to me, and that's why I seem to have a good temper.
The second time I saw my wife and handsome man was on the road in front of my house, and they laid out a yoga mat on the floor, which I bought when I practiced yoga. They were naked on the road doing exactly the same thing that night. A lot of passers-by gathered around them, and it was normal for them to be watching the performance of the street performers. Having learned the lesson from last time, I have already figured out how to talk to my wife and handsome man this time. I cut a slit in the passerby, trying to put on a stern expression, and I raised my voice as much as I could to show I was angry, "Get off my yoga mat, you bastard." In the end, the wife still said the same thing as last time, and the onlookers even agreed. Looking at the indifference of the passers-by, I felt that I was secretly exiled, not because the country changed color, but because I never integrated into this wonderful world. I quit, I was left alone.
The third time, on New Year's Eve, I saw these two people in someone else's room. Pull out the gun from the car. Three shots. Hello in the 80s, the world is again ——————
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