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.

match a popcorn flick

how can it be

the past, I rarely watched movies,

now, my weight has returned to

the beauty of

the venue according to the

it’s office hours, there are quite a lot of people in the audience. A large portion of them are clearly

vacation… I take a

two-meter tall middle-school student walks along the aisle

for a person to pass through. However, the figure before me

but to stand up and

middle-school student successfully passes through. He turns his head and

“Thank you, Uncle.”

I still think

hinder me from eating popcorn, drinking iced Coke, and

Pirate 3 officially begins. My smile only lasts for five minutes

not that the movie is worse than I expected, but that the male lead’s

gives me the feeling that it’s the Assassin beverage I drank

be a reflection of reality, can it? I instantly immerse myself in the plot, but there

as I watch it. I even feel like I’m the male

movie, I can’t help but curse

guy that

him, but in the end, he

into the sunset while accompanied by beauties? Yes, it’s

egg, I pick up my empty Coke and popcorn

this moment, a short girl who’s clearly less than 1.6 meters

“Someone is monitoring you.”

I subconsciously look around,

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