Girlfriends are finally no longer synonymous with tearing! At the moment when women are becoming more and more manly, it is no longer a lover, but a girlfriend who accompanies you to heaven and earth, birth and death.
Although the title of the film is "My Spy Ex-Boyfriend", the film basically has nothing to do with ex - mainly because the buddy doesn't have a few scenes. Of course, if it weren't for the transnational human flesh courier mission left to Audrey by her ex-boyfriend "before she died", and the strong encouragement of Audrey's manly-looking best friend Morgan, this story would not have been able to continue.
That's right, this is a movie with two female protagonists. If it must be divided, it can only be divided according to the logic of "Audrey fell in love with the male protagonist, so she is the first female". At the moment when women are becoming more and more manly, it is no longer a lover, but a girlfriend who accompanies you to heaven and earth, birth and death. Rather than trusting a man, more often what you are willing to trust is the best friend who accompanies you to be beaten and accompany you to die.
Oh, and also, the heroine's best friend's name is Morgan, surnamed Freeman, a pure man's name. Fortunately, the heroine is not named Hepburn.
Hollywood does have a mature mode of operation for popcorn movies. Although the movie is over and there is no stamina, it is very joyful during the viewing process. The yellow jokes that erupted from time to time, never stopped talking, illogical and nonsensical... The process of watching the movie was not pissing.
Really, nonsense! Really, it's pointless!
You don't understand how two ordinary women can afford spies, you don't understand why killers need to play gymnastics (allegedly to make up for the 2004 Olympics balance beam), you don't even understand that U What is the meaning of the disk... Anyway, don't think about the logic, just laugh.
The inclusiveness of American films lies in the fact that anyone can take it out and have a blast.
Except for Morgan Freeman, even Snowden did not escape, and became the key figure in cracking the password of the USB flash drive. (I don't know who Snowden belongs to, so go ahead and make up lessons in advance) Although, you really don't necessarily know what the meaning of a USB flash drive is.
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