"He insisted on pulling me up. Then I'll just let it go!"

Qin Mo drank half of the bottle in one mouthful and finally quenched his thirst.

"But the bag you just now was really good. I didn't react at the first time, haha! It's the Qingming Festival, and the 15th day of July!"

Liu Zhe smiled and said seriously. "It would be great if we could add the joke we just now. Anyway, our work is also "The Love of Man and Ghost"!"

"Let's go back and grind slowly!"

Qin Mo said, "After all, the first time I said this joke today, there must be some shortcomings. Judging from the reactions of the audience, we still have many things to adjust!"

Whether in the past life or in this world, there is no perfect crosstalk.

Only crosstalk that continues to improve and become more mature.

Even if Lao Guo, if you talk about the crosstalk works ten years ago, it will definitely be more mellow than ten years ago.

It’s like a pot of old wine, the more you brew it, the more intoxicating it becomes.

"Hey, just the range hood, I think I can add such a burden to it!"

"you say!"

"Let's change this way..."

“…”

The two of them discussed and walked towards the lounge.

At this moment, Qin Mo's cell phone in his pocket vibrated.

Take it out and take a look.
Chapter completed!