While Hollywood might have thrown Asians a chicken bone for another decade, somebody throw me a bone in the form of Harry Shum Jr. please.
How he was only used for one scene is beyond me, but if there’s anything hotter than a crazy rich Asian with a London accent it was Harry.
I thought it was kind of weird how quick Astrid was able to move on from her husband she dumped 48 hours earlier, but who could blame her. That boy is spicier than a Sichuan chilli hotpot.
More male objectification to come.