I'm doing an internship recently. I'm busy working as a cow and pretending to be a grandson. I'm irritable when I go out early and come home late. It's been half a year since I broke up with my boyfriend, and every meal is packed in my cabin, not to mention the extravagant activity of watching a movie. I'm a person who hates being alone, and I'm afraid of being alone in the public eye.
On Friday, I got off work half an hour earlier than usual, and my friend took me to the movies.
what to see?
Shinjuku event.
why?
This is Jackie Chan's new movie... The first time Jackie Chan can't do martial arts... he died... so and so...
oh.
going or not?
Hmm...
I stood at the bus stop thinking for a moment and decided to watch this movie with my friends. First movie in nine months.
Buy tickets, eat, go shopping, go to the cinema.
Sitting in the chair, there is a feeling of deja vu. In the first half of 2008, I would go to the movies with my boyfriend almost every week, and JP's GV sat in every hall. In the blink of an eye, things are right and wrong, it's really touching the scene.
The usual fifteen minutes of commercials, and then the movie starts. Forgot to mention, I am a Japanese obsessed person, so my friend told me that 80% of the clips were shot in Japan, which is also a reason for me to step into the cinema.
At first, I didn't feel much, but I just felt that Jackie Chan had the same vicissitudes of life as my father, and was still acting as a young man, and looked a little sad. Xu Jinglei has always been mediocre to me, and every time I change a costume, I don't recognize her. At first in Japan, the hard life and hard work were conceivable and understandable. I don't understand the language, and I have to rely on others. I have also had this experience, but I look much more polished.
The rhythm of the movie has been fast, ups and downs, and slowly began to worry. From the moment Ajie got the fried chestnut cart, the film reached the happiest moment, and there was a slightly relaxed atmosphere in the theater. However, I know that my heart hurts, and this is what I have been telling myself in recent years, not to be too happy, not to be too sad. Because things that are too happy are always accompanied by unexpected bad things, and things that are too sad are not the beginning of good things.
Sure enough, the following series of plots are beyond my grasp. I held my bag in an attempt to warm myself. I covered my eyes with my hands and used my voice to judge if I was going to take a peek. Undoubtedly, the violence and gore in some scenes is unacceptable to someone like me who usually watches over beautiful and warm movies. And more importantly, the violence and blood here are not pure, not purely for the sense of the camera, but in the development of the plot little by little, it devours my mood. It was like riding on a roller coaster. The rise bit by bit made me terrified little by little. When I reached the highest point, it was also terrifying to the extreme. Although I knew what was going to happen next, I couldn't help screaming. I didn't dare to look, I even closed my eyes and plugged my ears, but I still screamed.
Later, Jackie Chan and Fan Bingbing seemed to live a happy life, and at this time I wanted to leave. I told my friends that I had envisioned the following plot, and I didn't want to watch it, and I didn't want to have nightmares. I'm a too emotional person and I know how this kind of too exciting stuff can affect me.
That ghost-like Applejack, that knife on his friend's neck, and that desperate fight constituted the most terrifying and saddest nightmare. I only turned on 1/2 of the AV, but I received a 10/1 hit. I'm already starting to regret watching this movie.
The plot and actors are all first-class, but it's so good that the story is so real that it has convinced me that it's hard for me to comfort myself that it's just a movie, making me think that there are still such a group of me in Shinjuku, Japan. My compatriots, living such a shameful life, even lost the most beautiful things in human nature in order to survive, for money. I'm so sad, I don't know what to do. I dreamed of going to Japan, but now I'm starting to get scared.
The movie ended, and I was immersed in it for a long time. I told my friends that I regretted watching this movie. Friends are speechless.
Walking out of the cinema and coming to the shopping mall, the bright lights are very dazzling, dazzling and warm. I am glad that I do not live in that world. Although my life is dull and boring, a little sad and a little helpless, I am still peaceful and stable. At least they have food to eat and clothes to wear, at least they don't have to take their lives to lose their nature. I will slowly find happiness, and I will make myself and the people around me happy.
Thank you my friend.
Accompany me to dinner and take me to the movies.
The Shinjuku incident made my heart go on a really exciting roller coaster.
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