old Beijing hutongs, the flamboyant and stubborn teenagers, the beautiful girls and the youth that will always be in my memory. It’s been a long time since a movie like this made me laugh, and after shouting, I thought further, but I don’t know what to think about. I just know that movies should have flesh and blood, and storytelling also requires capital. Undoubtedly, at that moment, a director named Wang Xiaoshuai moved me and brought me back to the years that I can never go back to.
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