The last time I saw Colin Firth was at this year’s Golden Globe Awards. He had a big beard and a little more vicissitudes of life. However, a mouthful of British accent that is outstanding in smooth American English still clearly marked him as a British gentleman. identity of. Ten years ago, Colin Firth was of course much more youthful and beautiful. He played Darcy deliberately put on a arrogant posture, but also clumsily concealed his inner affection, making people feel like an innocent young man without personnel. Very lovable. So, as long as I mentioned Mr.'s wet shirt at college, my roommate, Li Jia, would clenched her small fist on her chest and screamed like a nympho. Its decibels are high enough to penetrate our fragile ceiling.
Colin Firth was once again in the limelight, in "BJ Singles Diary". The original author of BJ, Helen Fielding, was originally a loyal admirer of Jane Austen, and most likely a fan of "wet shirts", so her BJ story, no matter the characters or plot, is almost a modern version of "Pride and Prejudice." Darcy, the barrister among them, was naturally Mr. wet shirt back then.
In the stories about "wet shirts", the marriage and funeral of men and women are the most important event, and those good times, like this, drank into the red lips reflecting the wine, and floated in the lady. On the corners of the light skirt, deep in the affectionate or turbulent chat. Whether you admit it or not, the women's stage is still very small in the final analysis. From the hall to the kitchen, this little distance is never tired of performing women's career and women's politics, making you involuntarily and happy.
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