When Hu Yifei asked this question, the writing type Xiao Hei suddenly sighed quietly.

Immediately afterwards, the writing type Xiao Hei looked at Hu Yifei and shook his head and said: "I know that you are Zhang Wei's best friends, and I also envy your friendship, but you have to know that each of us has our own secrets,

No matter how close we are to old friends, there are some things that we cannot say to old friends."

Hu Yifei crossed her arms and pouted: "If you can't tell us, how can I tell you?"

"Of course." The writer-type gangster said, "Although I have a normal relationship with Zhang Wei, because of our normal relationship, sometimes he can tell me things that he can't tell you."

"Stop talking nonsense to me!" Hu Yifei said impatiently, "What did Zhang Wei say to you at that time? Tell me quickly!"

The writing type Xiao Hei let out a breath, and then said with a look of reminiscence: "I asked him at that time, why he didn't go back home, and why he was here in the rain?

He told me that he had done something wrong and now his mind was full of regrets and worries. He didn't know whether he should go home or what to do.

Then I asked him again, what on earth did you do wrong?

He told me that he had done many things wrong, but the most wrong thing was that he should not have been greedy for cheap, and should not have agreed to have that internship relationship with Dali, and ended up falling into the trap.

In that pit called love, he has always been very entangled.

Just climb out, he was a little reluctant.

But if he doesn't come out, he's a little flustered, he can't see the real future, and he's afraid that it will all be in vain in the end. In short, he's very annoyed."

"Zhang Weizhen really told you that?" Hu Yifei asked with a frown.

"Of course." The writing type Xiao Hei raised his chin and said, "After all, I am also a cultural person who loves writing, and I still want to be the greatest screenwriter. How can I, who is so proud, lie about this."

"That's right!" Zhao Haitang nodded in agreement.

Hu Yifei glared at Zhao Haitang with a cold face: "I'm so mean to you! Don't interrupt if you have nothing to do!"

Zhao Haitang was stunned and was about to speak, but suddenly he frowned, bent down, clutched his stomach and said, "Oh, I can't help it, it's here again, I, I'll go to the toilet first!"

"Are you okay?" Curry Sauce asked concernedly, "Do you want me to help you?"

"No, no, no!" Zhao Haitang frowned and gritted his teeth, shaking his head, "You are here to watch. After all, it's just a big event like this for me to miss. It would be a pity if you miss it again."

Upon hearing this, Curry Sauce's eyes suddenly lit up, and he decisively took out his mobile phone and said: "Let's do this, Haitang, I will open a live broadcast room right now, and then pull you into my room.

In this case, you can watch my live broadcast and won’t miss such a great event!”

Zhao Haitang was stunned and nodded: "This is a good idea! Let's do it like this!"

"Then go ahead!" Curry Sauce said with a smile, "Don't worry, I will record everything at the scene to ensure that you don't miss any wonderful moments."

"That's good!" Zhao Haitang said, holding his stomach, "I'm leaving first. You can live broadcast well and I will watch it well!"

After saying that, Zhao Haitang bent over, covering his stomach with one hand and his butt with the other, and trotted away with gritted teeth.

After Zhao Haitang left, Curry Sauce decisively put his phone up, turned the camera on Xiao Hei, and started the live broadcast.

Seeing the curry paste live broadcast, everyone turned their attention to Xiao Hei again.

"Ahem!" Hu Yifei cleared her throat, and then said to the little gangster, "Let's get down to business, you...by the way, what did you just say?"

The writing gangster said: "I said, it is impossible for me to lie about Zhang Wei. This goes against the principles of my life!"

Hu Yifei frowned: "So, what are Zhang Wei's confusions and worries?

Does it mean his affair with Dali and Dali’s mother?”

"No!" The writing type Xiao Hei shook his head.

"Actually, Zhang Wei told me about the incident between Zhang Wei and Dali's mother, and he also made his own analysis and judgment.

In other words, in fact, after Zhang Wei escaped from Dali's mother's house in embarrassment, it didn't take long for him to wake up and know that it was probably a misunderstanding, an error, or a test.

In short, Zhang Wei later became convinced that he had not actually had any substantial in-depth contact with Dali’s mother, and had not done anything to feel sorry for Dali and Dali’s mother.”

"Really?" Zeng Xiaoxian looked suspicious, "Can Zhang Wei really tell whether it was a misunderstanding? Isn't it because he is lucky and only thinks about things for the best?"

The writing type Xiaohei looked at Zeng Xiaoxian, smiled slightly and said: "Zeng Xiaoxian, although you claim to be Zhang Wei's best friend, in fact you don't know Zhang Wei at all.

Yes, Zhang Wei did not do well in his career before, but this does not mean that Zhang Wei's IQ is not good, nor does it mean that he does not work hard enough.

Think about it, how many orphans in this world can get into the University of Political Science and Law on their own?

How many orphans can pass the judicial examination and become lawyers on their own after graduation?

After becoming a lawyer, how many can stick to it and finally open their own law firm and become a real practicing lawyer?"

Zeng Xiaoxian blinked: "Is this difficult?"

"Of course it's difficult." The writing gangster said, "If it's not difficult, why can't you become a lawyer?"

"I...I didn't choose that major when I was choosing my major back then!" Zeng Xiaoxian said, "If I had taken the law exam, I..."

"You may not be able to pass the exam!" The writing type Xiao Hei smiled scornfully.

"Nonsense!" Zeng Xiaoxian immediately quit, "I have a double master's degree!"

The writing type Xiaohei smiled contemptuously again: "Your double master's degree is very good. It can't be compared with the difficulty of the judicial examination, nor can it be compared with the difficulty of being a lawyer. If you don't believe it, ask Dali, ask him.

How difficult it is to be a lawyer in our country!"

Zeng Xiaoxian subconsciously looked at Zhuge Dali, and then looked at Zhuge Dali and nodded: "Mr. Zeng, in terms of difficulty, your Master of Philosophy and Master of History, even if added together, are not as difficult as the judicial examination. Otherwise,

, the judicial examination will not be called the best examination in the world."

"That's right." Hu Yifei looked sideways at Zeng Xiaoxian, "Zeng Xiaoxian, stop talking about your master's degree all day long! Your two subjects were unpopular subjects at the time, and there weren't many people there, so you were the last to get there.

Do you have the nerve to say this?"

"I..." Zeng Xiaoxian blinked, "No matter what, I also have a double master's degree, so don't take the master's degree seriously!"

"Okay!" Chen Meijia suddenly said, "You top students, please stop arguing in front of us bad students. It feels like you are deliberately showing off."

"That's right!" Lu Ziqiao also nodded with deep feeling.

Hu Yifei shook her head, and then asked the writing gangster: "So, you want to say that Zhang Wei is actually very hardworking, has a high IQ, and is doing well in life. We have always underestimated him?"

"That's right!" said the writing gangster, "Based on Zhang Wei's conditions, he can actually be said to be an inspirational model.

It's just that after being with you, he doesn't seem so inconspicuous.

In addition, he has always been very unlucky, either unlucky or on the road to unluckiness, so that he has become a joke in your eyes and the laughingstock of you people."

"Hey, hey, what you said is wrong!" Lu Ziqiao said quickly, "I have never laughed at Zhang Wei, and I have never treated him as a joke!"

"Really?" Xiao Hei, a writing type, looked sideways at Lu Ziqiao.

Lu Ziqiao blinked: "At least, I didn't look down on him! Otherwise, how could I regard him as my best brother!"

"That's right!" Chen Meijia quickly added, "At least we two scumbags will definitely not dare to look down on Attorney Zhang!"

"That's right!" Zeng Xiaoxian also said quickly, "Xiao Hei, don't talk nonsense. The relationship between us and Zhang Wei is just teasing between friends at most. How can we treat him as a joke? If you want to put it that way, I have also been teased.

I've been insulted, bullied, and made a lot of jokes!"

"That's right!" Hu Yifei said immediately, "Don't be alarmist! What's more, I don't believe that Zhang Wei would leave us without saying goodbye just because of this!"

The writing type Xiao Hei smiled slightly: "Of course Zhang Wei would not leave without saying goodbye just for such a thing. The real reason for him leaving without saying goodbye is another reason!"

"What's the reason?" Zhuge Dali asked subconsciously.

Hu Yifei glanced at Zhuge Dali, but also asked: "Yes, what's the reason?"

The writing type Xiao Hei once again put his hands behind his back and sighed: "It's very complicated to say specifically, but in summary, it's actually just four words!"

"Which four words?" Zhuge Dali asked.
Chapter completed!