Translator: CKtalon

“The Pirate 3: Crazy Adventurer”…

It looks okay, it should be the kind of popcorn flick that I enjoy…

I look around and make a preliminary decision. I quickly take out my phone and log in to the film review website to check out its score and reviews.

“The aesthetics are shallow…”

“The plot is simple and crude…”

“Other than the special effects and the few actresses, there’s nothing else…”

“The protagonist only knows how to act cool and has zero acting skills…”

“Nothing deep at all.”

“It’s a passable commercial film, but it’s only passable.”

F*ck, reviews like these… I like movies like this. I’m just watching it to kill time and don’t need deep, thought-provoking shows… I read the reviews and find that it isn’t that bad. I have a rough idea.

The giant middle-school student standing beside me in front of the poster has already left to buy the tickets.

“One ticket for The Pirate 3, the earliest time slot.” I go over only after the middle-school student heads elsewhere in the mall, I don’t want the contrast to be that apparent. It makes me feel inferior.

“There’s still 15 minutes to the next time slot,” the ticket sales staff informs me.

“That’s fine.” I don’t plan on shopping, so I decide to find a place to sit and wait. After all, they’ll allow entry inside very soon.

Of course, before that, I buy a medium-sized iced Coke and a serving of butter popcorn.

to match a

how can it

past, I rarely watched movies,

returned to my

the beauty

long after, I enter the venue according to

office hours, there are quite a lot of people

a summer vacation… I take a sip

this moment, the two-meter tall middle-school student walks

front is sufficient for a person to pass through. However, the figure before me is simply too huge, and it isn’t possible for me to grant him passage by

no choice but to stand up and

student successfully passes through. He turns his head and smiles

“Thank you, Uncle.”

I still

me from eating popcorn, drinking iced Coke, and watching

The Pirate 3 officially begins. My smile

than I expected, but that the male lead’s fortuitous encounter is from drinking

feeling that it’s the Assassin beverage

a reflection of reality, can it? I instantly immerse myself

heart grows heavier as I watch it. I even feel like I’m

can’t help

this guy

but in the end, he only took a

Where’s the treasure they promised, and them heading off into the sunset while accompanied by beauties?

easter egg, I pick up my empty Coke

who’s clearly less than

“Someone is monitoring you.”

I subconsciously look around, but I

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