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 popcorn

how can it be

the past, I rarely watched movies, just to stop myself

now, my weight has returned to my university

the

the venue according to the signs and find my

are quite a lot of people in the audience. A large portion of them are

also want a summer vacation… I take a sip of iced Coke and put on my

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

figure before me is simply too huge, and it isn’t possible

choice but to stand

middle-school student successfully passes through. He turns his

“Thank you, Uncle.”

I still think

eating popcorn, drinking iced Coke,

quickly, The Pirate 3 officially begins. My smile only lasts for five minutes before

that the movie is worse than I expected, but that the male lead’s fortuitous encounter

gives me the feeling that it’s the Assassin beverage

Hall Film Company? This can’t be a reflection of reality, can it? I instantly immerse myself in the plot, but there aren’t any other potions later in the film. Instead, it shows the

heart grows heavier as I watch it. I

I can’t help but curse

guy that

surrounding him, but in the end, he only took a silly boatswain with

them heading off into the sunset while accompanied by beauties? Yes, it’s all disappeared off into the

empty Coke and popcorn bucket and walk towards

short girl who’s clearly less than 1.6 meters

“Someone is monitoring you.”

Who? I subconsciously look around, but I can’t

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