Large-scale Talker Emotional Documentary Essay (Preview)
Okay, students, the chrysanthemum is resurrected in full state!
Chrysanthemum, who regained the motivation to live, was silent in the vast sea of revising the plot, painful and happy, and typed 30,000 words a day in one breath.
Ah・・・・・・ students who don't have obsessive-compulsive disorder won't understand, [figure out] how refreshing one thing is! It's like a tumor being expelled from the body! It's like Auntie is over! (Probably...
So today, Chrysanthemum went to watch a movie with a happy mood.
Of course, I still went alone.
So, today's topic is movies.
Chrysanthemum's love for movies is no less than anime.
The Chrysanthemum people in Nanjing, where there is a Dahua cinema in the center of the city, but it has long been used by him, and now it is completely closed. The reason why this dilapidated building has not been demolished on the grounds of "affecting the cityscape" is simply that it is a building of the Republic of China.
It was my film enlightenment teacher.
Chrysanthemum may have entered the cinema earlier than the first batch of film critics in China.
When Chrysanthemum couldn't speak, or even couldn't understand words, she was taken into the Dahua Cinema by her parents.
According to their recollections, they couldn't understand anything, but they just sat in a daze for an hour and a half, looking at the screen directly, not crying or making trouble.
Finally, when the movie ended, the overhead light came on, and the second elder came back to his senses and looked between the two, and I had already fallen asleep・・・・・・
The two people who discovered this decisively decided that as long as the chrysanthemum refused to sleep in the future, they would throw it into the cinema!
The results are amazing!
I remember the huge black rumbling space when I was a child, the figures flickering on the screen, the strange sounds.
Strangely enough, this qiē gave me a great sense of security.
Or rather, happiness?
More than 20 years have passed, and as long as Chrysanthemum hasn't walked into that black rumbling place for more than two weeks, she will feel that something is wrong. Walking legs are weak, climbing stairs and panting, and the little fluffy paws are scratching in the heart, and the pain is unbearable・・・・・・
If all of a sudden, Chrysanthemum crosses over and comes to a world of swords and magic. When I opened my eyes, my memory fused, and I found that I was a peerless demon king, and my combat power exploded! So handsome that the mirror bursts! The thighs are even more black, thick, hard, and straight! Durability breaks through the sky! The whole person is the twentieth power of Long Aotian!
And this world is full of all kinds of royal sisters, or royal sisters, or even royal sisters! The minimum bust is also XXL! Open your mouth is "Oh Huohuo", the king of women! All kinds of styles, all kinds of colors, let me gentleman (obscene) gentleman (obscene)!
The ideal township that only exists on the other side of the boundary line (for chrysanthemums・・・・・・
The presentation of the red fruit is in front of you.
But
There are no movies in this world.
Then Chrysanthemum will decisively find the screenwriter to put the gun, and then smile slightly, pull the trigger directly at his head, and scatter in the wind, waving his sleeves without a trace of regret・・・・・・
Why are my eyes full of tears?
Because I love deeply.
If one day,
Chrysanthemum is dead.
Please put me with the parts that can still be used,
All donated.
The rest,
burned to ashes,
Sprinkle in film.
(I'm sorry, I seem to be excited again...・・Let me wipe the corners of my eyes and ・・・・・・ first)
So, let's start with the movie that Chrysanthemum watched today.
Die Hard 5
ITS,A,GOOD,DAY,TO,DIE,HARD
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Why do I always write essays so smoothly・・・・・・
I feel like my fingers are one step ahead of my brain, and I am just responsible for watching・・・・・・
Why・・・・・・
Why can't writing fandom flow so smoothly・・・・・・・
At last
standard outcome,
Crown of Sin・・・・・・