In the play, Xiao Li finally relied on taking medicine from beginning to end, saying goodbye to the constipated face that has been on the screen since "Titanic", and showing off to people your one-year salary I can touch any pocket. There are too many shots of dew points and banknotes to depict the materialistic world without any subtlety. The money is so much that I don’t know how to spend it, so I buy a yacht; I have a meal of 20,000 dollars; I drink too much, I take a private helicopter to go home; I just pull a zipper and there are white bills under it; In the toilet, in the elevator, whenever I am happy, I will pull a bunch of beautiful women over in various poses. This made the diaosi owners embarrassed to admit that they had been lustful, and made some domestic partners sigh, how can we become senior migrant workers in the financial industry?
Perhaps the world of the Wall Street elites is exaggeratedly distorted in the movie, but I believe it unabashedly illustrates the power of capital. Making $20 million in three hours, the capitalists are so crazy. The FBI, who came to investigate Xiao Li, made countless enemies day and night, and received an annual salary of $50,000 (American civil servants are really bad). Seeing this, do those friends who are still struggling to work overtime to write reports, or try to change their fate by passing the test, do they feel like they were being shot in the face?
In the end, the mad Xiao Li ruined the vulgar life he created with his own hands, ending the era full of copper smell. For those of us who have not experienced such a big era, we must work hard, read more books to enrich our souls, let our souls accumulate and precipitate, pursue the life we yearn for, and explore simple and beautiful happiness. Anyway, in the movie The plot has nothing to do with us at all.
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