As a result, after reading it in a daze, I couldn't understand it. Some people say that the subtitle level of the shooter is unreliable. In fact, European movies are in this tune. They play deeply, talk about art and talk about human nature. The more you can't understand it, the more famous the movie will be. Wong Kar-Wai is aware of this mentality, so that from Hong Kong and Taiwan first-line artists to cross-border jazz queens, they have to steal their heads to participate in the show. Don't take the stars too high, they are all millet and wheat. The audience doesn't understand it, and the stars are the same. To participate in art films is to seek a height-----I understand art. In particular, the stars who were shot by the underworld with a gun at the head need to be "remodeled" by Wong Kar-wai to rectify their names. Don't think of Wang Jiawei as a refined artist. He and the spoof master Wang Jing partnered to open a company and sold a lot of feces and diapers.
"Don't Look Back" is the only thing that can be consumed for a vulgar like me, only Sister Bei's hot body and face that she can't get enough of. If you look back, it is just to pull the player to freeze at 1 hour and 16 minutes of the movie, and appreciate the wonderful breasts under the silk cover of Sister Bei.
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