Through the protagonist's almost bizarre experiences, the film seems to be The success of the abuse, slowly embarked on the road that he longed for from the beginning, becoming a millionaire. In a trance, it is like every oneself, sometimes for the beautiful girl, sometimes for the abundant wealth, sometimes for the glory of nothingness, and sometimes completely controlled by fate and unable to extricate themselves. Every time I reach my original dream, there is a voice in my heart telling me that it is time to leave. It is like a constantly entangled life, which can never satisfy the ever-expanding desires. There is a constant cycle between existence and non-existence, but when we reach the end, what we get is endless emptiness, and we try our best to return to the other side of nothing. Back in the run-down beer house with nothing, met a pure girl with round breasts and a slender waist who flew away before it seemed like she was about to get her. Thinking of a scene in Waiting Alone, I thought I was going to marry her, but she changed schools, and then I met Bingbing and Gong Beibi, laughing. Back to the theme of the film, all my happiness comes from my misfortune. The only constant is the mirror that runs through the whole film, constantly looking at myself from all angles, but behind the jokes on the surface is extremely heavy, just like the film itself.
Life is like a stamp that floats away, yearning for the freedom of not having to bear fate and wealth, and it is like a swirling feather, fluctuating, this is probably the so-called joy of life.
The first half of the film is funny, and the second half is deep. This is a "comedy" movie that mixes joy and pain. My favorite character is the foreman of "I served the King of England".
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