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Chapter 447

People on the TV station knew more or less about what Liu La and Zhao Chunlin didn't deal with. At this moment, when they heard Director Zhao suddenly appear in Liu La's crosstalk, and he was obviously a negative character, everyone immediately understood that this was reflecting Zhao Chunlin. Everyone wanted to laugh all of a sudden, but Zhao Chunlin was not easy to offend after all, so everyone could only hold it in, and their faces were red.

At this time, Liu La continued, "The 4,000 yuan was handed over to him. That night, my friend took me to see this Director Zhao. As soon as I saw this man, it was fake that he was broken. This is a liar!"

"Wait." Mr. Zhang stopped him: "How do you know that he is a liar?"

Liu La: "He doesn't have a big beard, he!"

Mr. Zhang was ashamed: "Whoever tells you that the director has to wear a big beard? You are stereotyped and prejudiced."

Liu La scratched her head: "Hey, my friend told me that way. Don't talk nonsense about you. Do you know that big beards are no longer popular now? Big beards were arrested last year!"

Audience: "Wow!"

Liu La continued: "My friend took me to tell the director, saying that I want to be popular and I want to participate in the Spring Festival Gala. The director watched me suck my teeth, but you still want to be popular? You are far from that. I have more than 1,000 people in line to receive the number, and you can only rank more than 800 for 4,000 yuan."

"Wow!" Mr. Zhang shouted: "It's really a lot of money to do this business!"

Liu La: "Don't worry about how many places you rank, then I can't do it. I'm giving him a total of 4,000 yuan left in my pocket. What should I eat if I have nothing to do!"

Mr. Zhang nodded quickly: "Yes, you can't have a 4,000-plus flowers, so how could so many orangutans go to get you eight-treasure porridge?"

"Go, hate it!" Liu La gave him a blank look: "Later, this director made me so embarrassed that I couldn't. He told me that you should stay here first, bring tea and water, make sanitation and lunch boxes, and walk my dog!"

"Let me walk his dog, just say that this grandson named Zhao is so unethical!" Liu La sighed: "It's a pity that people are under the eaves, so I have to bow my head. In order to make a living, I can only endure humiliation and agree."

"Oh!" sighed again: "Not only is the person who is not moral, but his dog is also unethical! I will take the dog every day, and this broken dog will stop step by step, and it will stop step by step, just like a watch rust. After slipping for a few days, I was so angry that I couldn't do anything. I went to the watch shop. Master, please show it, this broken dog will stop step by step, what's going on?"

"The watch repair master stared at the dog for a long time. It was okay, it was a little rusted. It was nothing. It was just a matter of wiping the oil mud. Otherwise, what if the evil people were grinding it? If you rub the oil mud, guess what? The dog was going to be fine at that time, and it was so happy to run!"

"What kind of dog do you have, you can still rust!" Mr. Zhang shook his head helplessly.

"Don't worry about the dog, it's good anyway." Liu La: "The director was so happy when he saw that the dog was good. OK, this dog has been broken for more than half a year, and he has never been able to do it. You are good for it now. Okay, from now on, you will be my confidant, so you can stay here and do it with me!"

"Hey, everyone has their own lives!" Mr. Zhang kept shook his head.

Liu La: "Even if I get along with Director Zhao in this fight, it's not that easy to mess around. It's too difficult to go to the Spring Festival Gala. I don't have a chance to wait. When will it be my turn? Alas, there are a group crosstalk of 1400 people, and I can come here!"

"You can wait! A group of four hundred people crosstalk?" Mr. Zhang's eyes were almost glaring.

"Hahaha." The audience also laughed.

Liu La: "You don't understand it now. Director Zhao said that "there is no mainstream crosstalk on the Spring Festival Gala, and people like to watch it. The more people there are, the more willing the audience will be. These 400 people are still afraid that the stage will not be able to hold it, otherwise they will come directly from the North-Korea-Xianyun Association."

"There is no music association in that place!" Mr. Zhang glared: "Besides, what can you say about these more than 400 people?"

"Hahaha." The audience also laughed.

The people in the conference room for several afternoons, especially Zhang Xiaohai, couldn't help but smile.

Everyone laughed, but Zhao Chunlin was the one who didn't laugh. He clearly remembered that crosstalk was not mainstream on the Spring Festival Gala, and the audience prefers to read these words in the group. He mentioned them in the conference room in the afternoon. But he never expected that in such a short while, Liu La would be used on the show. His face hurts so much.

At this time, Liu La followed Mr. Zhang again: "Look, what can't be said? Those who came from all over the country gathered here, with four hundred people, group crosstalk. They set up a platform, rockery here, mountain stream here, and swimming pool here. At the beginning, they first got on the plane and threw down a hundred crosstalk talkers, all carrying parachutes on their backs. They stood up and waved to the audience together."

Mr. Zhang: "Wow."

Liu La continued: "A few people crawled out of the water here, all kinds of things. You can hit this mountain stream, thirty meters high, jumped a few people, and stood with parachutes on their backs. Finally, you took a cart to pull up a funny guy, and said to the funny guy, "My friends, I miss you so much." Then he told these more than 300 supporting guys, I'll say something to you, you all have to turn it over for me."

"The supporting actor nodded: "Okay, let's try it. The funny actor was also happy: I'm very happy to greet everyone! The supporting actor: I'm very happy to greet everyone! After saying this, everyone bowed down together. Even if the show is over, it's very perfect, and the audience is so happy!"

"Wait." Mr. Zhang hurriedly stopped him: "What's the fun of this? That's perfect!"

Liu La: "Hate it, don't worry about whether it is fun or not. I will definitely be able to do this job anyway."

Mr. Zhang: "Yes, stop talking about you, anyone who is stupid can do this job."

Liu La: "I bought some fruits and I came to visit our director. Director Zhao, look at the crosstalk of these 400 people, I think I should be able to come. You can stuff me in."

"The director was a little difficult to hear what I said. It's hard to deal with this matter. The four hundred people on the stage have a relationship behind the scenes. More than 300 are my brother-in-laws, and the rest are brother-in-laws of the Taiwan leaders. It's not appropriate to replace him. Why don't you wait, wait and see who won't come. If anyone has something to do, you can take the place."

Mr. Zhang: "Wow, your director has a good kidney."

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