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我要不是为了听面的配乐一秒钟都不想看见这个男主从头到脚都恶心还是说面的音乐就配这种男的就是我的type可怕就算是这个type也别长这个样好吧而且这个剧撑不起他的配乐每一秒都那么恶心卑微营养不良没品位恶心透了这种孬种也有种演电视剧casting真是神了金瓶梅就能选一个这么恰到好处的恶心男的每一点都right on top这个女主也不知道什么来头肚子比胸都大两个都没发摆脱self-conciousness的人演的什么玩意