The Mid-Autumn Festival Party is coming to an end, and it would be a little uncomfortable not to see Zhuge Monkey King.
After Tang Zhan and Zhuge Dali left.
Zhang Wei stood there for a while and walked to the stage nervously step by step.
Off stage.
Zhuge Dali and Tang Zhan came back suddenly. Zhuge Dasheng just rolled his eyes at the two of them and said nothing to Tang Zhan and Zhuge Dali.
Because now she is more concerned about what show Zhang Wei will perform.
Under her gaze.
Zhang Wei held a piece of manuscript paper in his hand, walked slowly up to the stage step by step, and finally stood in the center of the stage, looking very nervous and uneasy.
Zhang Wei stood there and paused for a moment, with a smile on his face. He held a microphone and read to the manuscript: "Mid-Autumn Festival is a day for family reunion. Every family has a mother, my mother..."
After reading this, Zhang Wei looked at the Great Sage Zhuge in the audience, as well as Tang Zhan, Zhuge Dali, who had been watching his performance, and Chen Meijia, Zhao Haitang, Curry Sauce, Xiao Hei, and Ajie who were busy preparing for the Mid-Autumn Festival Party.
.
These are the people who are most familiar with him, and they are like family members to him. They have tried their best to help him pursue the Great Sage Zhuge. What is the purpose of everyone's efforts? Is it not to make him happy?
If he reads according to the manuscript, no matter if he is exposed now or discovered later, will he really be happy?
Zhang Wei rubbed the manuscript in his hand and threw it aside, then picked up the microphone again and mustered up his courage: "Actually, I am an orphan. I don't even know who my mother is. The Mid-Autumn Festival is what I have been most afraid of since I was a child.
Because everyone else is family, but I don’t have..."
Zhang Wei was not in a good mood at first, but when he looked at the people in the audience who had been supporting him, his mood gradually improved a lot: "It wasn't until I came to the love apartment that I met a lot of friends who are not relatives, but are better than relatives."
"Today's party, without their help, would definitely not be as successful as it is now. I want to thank my friends."
Zhang Wei smiled and bowed to the audience.
As friends, everyone was very happy to hear Zhang Wei's words. In fact, they did not intend to package Zhang Wei. At this moment, Zhang Wei could bravely face his truest self. As friends, they were all happy for Zhang Wei.
Zhang Wei took a deep breath: "I always fantasize about whether my mother will come to see me on a family reunion day, but... year after year, I have grown from a child to a teenager.
I haven’t waited for years.”
"I don't have a home, so I really long for a warm home. This dream has never been realized."
"Until a few days ago, this dream was partially realized. The mother of a good friend of mine came. However, because of the first meeting, I was too nervous and made a lot of mistakes. It was really an unbearable first meeting."
"She is so outstanding, but I am stupid, unlucky, and unsuccessful in my career. I don't know if I am worthy of her, but I will definitely face her sincerely and impress her with the truest version of myself.
To cherish her."
After Zhang Wei finished speaking what was in his heart, he felt much more relaxed: "Finally, I suggest that everyone here call their closest relatives. Maybe at this moment, they are also looking at the moon, feeling in their hearts