Chapter 552 Qin Mo who holds the cup!(1/2)
The classic old episode reappears!
When the audience heard the first word at the beginning of Lao Guo's words, the following audience sneered.
They all know what Lao Guo wants to say.
I also know what Mr. Yu next to me will take next.
However, beyond all expectations.
Uncle Yu did not refute, but smiled and said, "It's been so many years, but I'm still like this!"
“Today is different!”
Lao Guo pointed to Qin Mo next to him and said with a smile, "It's rare to say crosstalk with Xiao Mo and the three of you. I'm very happy!"
"Me too!"
Uncle Yu said.
"Okay, just be happy!"
Lao Guo was even more happy and blinked at the audience.
Uncle Yu quickly explained: "I'm not happy for what you said just now!"
"I know, everyone knows it too!"
Lao Guo was still winking.
The audience laughed, and Mr. Yu couldn't clean it up.
Uncle Yu was too lazy to explain: "Okay! Let's talk about it quickly! Time is limited!"
"Hahaha!"
Lao Guo's eyes narrowed into a slit, and he immediately got to the point, "For the first time, Xiao Mo was talking crosstalk with us. He has been standing here for a long time, and the child has never spoken!"
As he said that, he looked at Qin Mo and asked, "Do you have anything to say?"
"Can you say it all?"
Qin Mo asked carefully, his eyes flashing, "Master, godfather?"
Uncle Yu frowned and said in confusion: "There is still something that cannot be said about this thing, right?"
"puff!"
The audience was happy.
There was a great sense of curiosity and excitement in his eyes.
Is there anything I can't say?
Qin Mo hesitated and said, "Uh! It seems that the vast majority of these people cannot be said!"
He took the word "the vast majority" very seriously.
There was a sudden burst of boos from the audience!
Lao Guo looked panicked. Although he hadn't spoken for the past half day, his expression was always very rich.
"Then let's pick up what you can say!" Mr. Yu signaled.
"OK!"
Qin Mo suddenly looked excited and pretended to be very happy and said excitedly, "Master, I have made money at Deqian Crosstalk Club!"
"Alas!"
The audience started to cheer again, laughing endlessly.
It turns out that I didn’t make money before, right?
“How fresh!”
Lao Guo, who was standing beside him, finally said, "Where is there a job that doesn't make money?"
As a result, this was just finished.
Uncle Yu was shocked and said, "Really, fake? My good disciple, I have worked in Deqian Crosstalk Club for most of my life, but I have never seen a single child. Have you really made money?"
Lao Guo's face was awkward in an instant, and a hint of panic appeared in his wide eyes.
"Not!"
Qin Mo showed off and lowered his voice, "And, the profit is not small!"
"High a loud voice!"
Old Guo next to him shouted, Mr. Yu's words just now embarrassed him, but Qin Mo's words made him proud.
"Why!"
Qin Mo raised his chest and raised his head, and immediately shouted at the top of his throat, "I've made money! I've made money at Deqian Crosstalk Club!"
"Alas!"
The audience burst into laughter.
"real!"
Qin Mo said to them, "Do you know why I don't like to raise my arms recently?"
"Why?" Lao Guo asked.
"What's wrong with raising your arm?" Uncle Yu was also confused.
"Oh, it fell!"
Qin Mo said, lifting his left arm, twitching his cuffs, revealing two bright big gold watches, and yelling on his face, "It's really gold, but it's broken my arm!"
There were cheers and laughter in the audience again.
The more they did this, the more proud Qin Mo was. After putting down his arm, his shoulder fell directly: "Oh, I really can't lift my arm!"
"Hahaha!"
Old Guo, who was standing beside him, smiled happily.
Qin Mo waved his hand to the audience: "I'll tell you all, I don't have to go to the gym to practice so many muscles!"
"That's it?" Mr. Yu asked in confusion.
"Just practiced by lifting your watch!"
Qin Mo said, doing two more muscle training moves, and pretending to be very good, "Oh, Master, I tell you, I'm just looking at this day!"
"son!"
Lao Guo couldn't stand it anymore, and immediately grabbed Qin Mo's arm and waved his hand at him.
Qin Mo said in confusion: "Ah? What's wrong?"
"I said, son, you are also confused!"
Lao Guo pointed at the two watches on his arm and said with a note, "Pick off your two watches and put them on the other arm!"
"Why!"
Qin Mo shook his head helplessly, "Godfather, do you think it's enough to just practice on one side?"
Just as Lao Guo and Uncle Yu frowned in confusion.
I saw Qin Mo lifted up his arm on the other side, pulled down his sleeves with a "brush", revealing two bright big gold watches.
"Well!"
"Alas!"
"I went, and I actually brought two more!"
"Hahaha!"
"I'm so laughing!"
The audience was amused.
Lao Guo took a deep breath, suddenly realized his expression, and then said with a tsk: "I'll see again in the future, who will say that crosstalk will not make money?"
"That's true!" Uncle Yu also sang.
"Master, look at my muscle training, my god!"
Qin Mo patted his arm very much, and he envied himself, "It's so strong!"
"It's up to these two pieces of watch?" Mr. Yu asked.
But Qin Mo raised his hand and shook his fingers: "Aren't there two rings?"
"Hahaha!"
The audience just saw something on Qin Mo's fingers strikingly.
Although the front row looked more detailed, I didn't expect it to be a gold ring.
To be continued...