The love apartment begins with entering the police station

Chapter 757 Writing Xiao Hei
After watching the trailer, Zhang Wei was surprised and said, "The layout of this apartment is exactly the same as ours!"

Nuolan frowned slightly, "It seems that even everyone's personality traits are the same."

Yifei was stunned. "Not only that, even the oranges on the table are the same!"

Dali analyzed seriously, "Even our names are the same. The probability of this is lower than the probability of me not getting a perfect score on the test."

Xiang Yu seemed to be extremely shocked, "Oh my god, this is simply the animated version of us!"

"It's so magical, who did this?"

Zhao Haitang's jaw almost dropped to the ground.

After being reminded by Zhao Haitang, Dali quickly said, "Hey, let's take a look at the cast list!"

Mika nodded and opened the cast list.

Everyone looked over and a very familiar name appeared before their eyes.

"Director: Xiao Hei!"

"Producer: Xiao Hei!"

"Producer: Xiao Hei!"

"It's really Xiao Hei!"

"Let's go and ask Xiao Hei!"

Yifei took the lead, and everyone followed and walked towards Xiaohei.

……

3502.

"Xiao Hei! Come out!"

"Xiao Hei! Explain it to me!"

Led by Yifei, everyone rushed into Room 3502 aggressively and walked towards Xiaohei who was sitting next to the computer.

Looking at Xiao Hei, who was wearing glasses and typing on the keyboard, Xiang Yu exchanged glances with him, signaling him to act according to the circumstances.

Xiao Hei nodded slightly.

Zi Qiao asked loudly, "What's going on with that cartoon?"

"That's right, you have to give us an explanation!"

Meijia supports her husband.

Xiang Yu also questioned: "What is going on?"

Everyone came to Xiao Hei, who was sitting unmoved in front of the stage, as if they were going to question him.

Xiao Hei, wearing a pair of glasses, said calmly, "I am Xiao Hei, the writer. Hello, everyone. Hello, Xiang Yu, Zhao Haitang."

Zhao Haitang retorted: "How can you still be like me? Why are you pretending to be Wang Xiaobo?"

Everyone was a little confused.

Curry Sauce asked in confusion: "Why did you specifically say hello to Uncle Shuai and Zhao Haitang?"

“Because we are all born to write.”

Xiao Hei smiled faintly and nodded slightly to the two of them.

Xiang Yu suddenly realized, and Zhao Haitang straightened his back.

All writers are like this, they have substance, or in layman's terms, they are pretentious.

Yifei didn't care who they were born for, and asked with a wave of her hand: "Hey, can you explain what the Pig Apartment is about first?"

"Yes! Explain! If you don't have sufficient reasons to convince us, we will take coercive measures!"

"That's right!"

Xiao Hei leaned back in his chair, looked at the ceiling and sighed.

"Erwa told me that I should be a great screenwriter. Since I started reading and practicing writing, I found some things difficult."

Zhao Haitang frowned, this sounded so familiar.
"So I spent 17 minutes and 34 seconds thinking about it, and I decided to take it step by step, first find some familiar people and write some simple stories."

Zhao Haitang was speechless and said, "Wang Xiaobo is gone, and here comes Wong Kar-wai again."

Yifei frowned and said in disbelief: "Is there really a made-up story in this world that is the same as what happened in reality? Isn't this too coincidental?"

Zhang Wei also looked unconvinced. "Yes, not only did you write about the process of painting the wall, but you also predicted the problems you would encounter while painting the wall. How could this happen? How did you do it?"

"You won't spy on us, will you?" Xiang Yu clenched his fists until they made a crackling sound.

Everyone immediately looked at Xiao Hei with unfriendly expressions.

Xiao Hei was startled by being stared at, but he still sat up straight, stretched out two fingers, and held his hand as if holding a cigarette.

"Sanwa gave me two hard drives, one for big data, and the other for big data."

Xiao Hei pretended to take a puff.

“It’s also big data.”

Everyone: "."

"What he said is roughly the same and predictable. I analyzed the data and found that what he said is approximately correct."

"Well, you're like Lu Xun again." Zhao Haitang couldn't complain enough.

"He said a lot, what did he mean?" Mika spread her hands in confusion.

Dali explained: "It should be said that our behavior patterns are not difficult to analyze, and if the data is large enough, many things can be deduced."

"So magical?"

Nuolan was really surprised.

It feels like watching a TV series.

Zhang Wei questioned, "I'm not a single-celled organism, how can I be so easy to analyze? You must have set a camera on us, right?"

"Yes, yes!"

"You'd better tell the truth! Otherwise, we will punish you severely!"

"Don't blame us for not cherishing our friendship!"

"Say it!"

Everyone started shouting, looking like they were going to choke someone if they disagreed with them.

Xiao Hei suddenly became a little excited.

"Since I started practicing writing, these days have really been like years. You are all in my head, heart, and thoughts!"

"You guys are really making me unable to live anymore. If I don't write these things down, I will feel uncomfortable, depressed, and even die! Uh-huh~"

Looking at the pretentious Xiao Hei, everyone felt a collective chill.

Zhang Wei grinned and said, "Hey, Zhao Haitang doesn't need to explain this, I know, it seems to be Aunt Qiong Yao?"

Nuolan frowned and said, "I still don't believe it. Even if we can use big data to predict our actions, how can we predict them so accurately?"

Dali crossed his arms over his chest and said, "As long as there is enough big data to build a model, we can indeed accurately simulate the changes that will occur in the long term in the future."

Everyone was still a little confused.

Seeing this, Dali gave an example.

"You all know about AlphaGo, right? AI will analyze the best moves based on the personality and hobbies of chess players. This involves a lot of knowledge, including biology, sociology, psychology, computer science, topology, and neural networks."

"Okay, okay, we believe it. We believe it."

After hearing Dali's complicated explanation, everyone was even more confused and hurriedly asked him to stop.

Xiao Hei stood up.

"Actually, I'm also a novice. I may have predicted this episode correctly, but I may not be able to predict the next one accurately. Whether it is accurate or not, that is the question."

Xiao Hei said as he walked to the refrigerator door, opened it and walked in.

Yifei originally wanted to call Xiaohei, but her mind was in a mess, so she hesitated and finally closed her mouth.

Others also looked at each other.

Zhao Haitang looked at the closed refrigerator and said, "Goodbye, my friend, Hespeare."

……

Nuolan frowned and said, "What should we do now? Xiao Hei is gone. Should we really wait until the next episode?"

Xiang Yu shrugged: "Once is a coincidence, if he can say it accurately next time, then he will be suspicious."

Zhang Wei thought for a moment and said, "Then I won't follow my original plan. I'll see if he can measure it accurately."

Xiao Hei doesn’t give the impression of being the kind of person who can predict the future.

(End of this chapter)