Of course, the two of them would not write down every sentence like they would normally write.

It’s just some key memes and points, and write a few keywords.

No one can understand such lines except Qin Mo and Liu Zhe.

Even if they exchanged each other, they would not be able to understand what each other wrote.

One hour later.

Liu Zhe looked at his manuscript and nodded: "How long have you been thinking about this joke? It's quite mature!"

"It's just a draft!"

Qin Mo smiled, "I'll go to Xiaoyuan these days, so I'll practice this part first, and try to publish a work a week. By the time we're on the show, there are almost ten."

"What a lot of workload?"

Liu Zhe also admires it. How much effort does it take to ensure that a new work will be released a week?

Many actors think of a work, but it will take a year to die, and a lot of brain cells will die.

"Hey, isn't this a person who has been forced to make this move?"

Qin Mo has mastered many crosstalk jokes, and there are many that have never appeared in this world.

But he couldn't say this secret explicitly, so he had to do his best and said, "That's the CCTV stage. If we want to lose someone on it, the entire Deqian Crosstalk Club will be shamed!"

"That's true!"
Chapter completed!