All viewers who blindly complain about domestic commercial films should come to see it. I promised that I would never dare to open my mouth again in the future to say "what about domestic movies, what about watching other people's Hollywood". The actor looks pretty good, but I see him naked and see that XX is sluggish. Can't you say something? Drive if you don't agree. There are so many bed scenes that are tiresome, but they have to be arranged like this: the plot is all driven by driving, and everyone dozes off without driving. The plot is stupid, and people in the theater sneer from time to time. The actor's helicopter crashed, and the TV news was still reporting "missing", so he suddenly returned home soundly on all fours. The family cried, the heroine cried, and I almost cried stupidly by this movie. After finally getting to the end of the play, an Easter egg appeared: Let’s get married in the next episode! See you on Valentine's Day 2018! My tears finally fell. What's more sad: I have a hunch that I might come back next year. Finally, let me talk about why we come to the theater to watch it: a group of women gather, watching reeds is the second most satisfying activity. It is second only to the collective viewing of the modern dance art group Chippendales performance.
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