Jura touched Zhou Xing with her elbow: "Hey, are you okay?"

Zhou Xing shook his head and smiled bitterly, "It's okay."

"But your condition?" Guo Chao said worriedly.

Zhou Xing took a deep breath and squeezed out a smile: "What's there to be afraid of? It's just a rematch, and there's the final. Even if my hands are stinky this time, I don't believe I'll still get a fuck next time."

Before Zhou Xing finished speaking, Jura covered his mouth and said angrily: "You'd better stop talking. I feel that the three of us all have a bit of crow's mouth today, so it's better to say less."

Guo Chaoshen nodded in agreement: "My Lord La is right, but he is still there."

Before Guo Chao finished speaking, Zhula stabbed him: "I asked you to call me La Ma, please pull your sister!"

"How domineering this guy!" Guo Chao rubbed his waist and said angrily.

Zhula glared at Guo Chao.

During this period, the three of them hang out every day. Seeing Zhula's unconventional character as a big woman, Guo Chao also gave Zhula the title of "Master". Although Zhula sometimes feels unhappy, she doesn't care too much.

But Zhula is not willing to be outdone. You have to call me, so the three of them are used to calling each other "Master", "Star Master" and "La Master" every day.

Guo Chao avoided Zhula's eyes, reached out to wrap his hand around Zhou Xing's shoulder, and smiled:

"There is a final. Besides, who said that the first actor cannot get high scores? Maybe the judges were amazed and scored ninety-nine points at once?"

Jura said, "Why don't you say you're going to score a hundred points?"

Guo Chao shook his head: "That's better, it's unlikely to have a full score."

Jura rolled her eyes and said, "It's possible that ninety-nine?"

Guo Chao said: "At least I miss you a little."

Jura was speechless: "You can really think!"

"That's it!" Guo Chao looked at Zhou Xing with a smile: "I have confidence in Stephen Chow!"

Zhou Xing was also amused and couldn't laugh or cry: "Okay, Xie Chaoye loves you so much, you really respect me..."

Guo Chao grinned and said, "Of course, you are my money tree now, I have to hold it!"

"Come on, you!" Zhou Xing shook his head helplessly.

After the two of them made jokes, Zhou Xing's mood that had just become a little unbalanced has calmed down a lot.

At this time, many people already knew that Zhou Xing and the others had drawn No. 2, and because No. 1 abstained, Zhou Xing miserably entered No. 1.

Some people looked sympathetic, while others were gloating and pointed at each other, making them a little excited.

"Hey, do you think Zhou Xing is the first one, can he still get the high score from the last time?"

"Last time? Dream about him. It's better if you don't act like a hit. If you don't see the expressions of the three of them just now, you're almost stunned."

"Haha, if their scores dive, we might have a chance to enter the top ten."

"Yeah, I hope so too."

It is not far away, how could Zhou Xing and the other two not hear it?

Jula sneered: "The dog's eyes look at things that are low!"

Guo Chao was also a little angry: "Why are these people of this quality? Even if they think so in their hearts, don't say it out loud, right?"

Zhou Xing smiled: "Maybe they just made me hear it on purpose and then made a mess."

"Bastard, I'll go find them!" Jura said angrily.

Zhou Xing quickly grabbed her: "Not to say, if we act well, that is the best slap in the face. It's so cool to see them being eliminated in a confused manner!"

Jura said speechlessly: "You can really yy..."

Zhou Xing smiled and said, "But you have to keep your mood just now, and it will be more natural when you perform later."

Hearing Zhou Xing's words, Guo Chao's eyes lit up: "Yes!"

Zhu La stretched out his hand and pinched Zhou Xing's arm: "I'll let you be natural, let you be natural!"

"Hiss, it hurts!" Zhou Xing shouted.

"What's the pain of being a master? Pretend it, pretend again!" Zhula immediately pinched her even more powerfully.

Zhou Xing looked at Jura strangely: "I said, you won't really come to that today, right?"

Zhula was so angry that she was about to get angry, but Zhou Xing hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, I won't say it anymore, I won't say it anymore."

However, Zhou Xing and Guo Chao still noticed that Zhula's face turned slightly red at this moment.

The two of them laughed in their hearts, and Jura simply turned her face, too lazy to see them.

After a while, crosstalk actor Fang Ningtai and his partner also came here. Because they knew about Zhou Xing and the No. 1, they came over to comfort him.

Twenty minutes later, Zhou Xing and the other two came to the backstage waiting area.

At this time, the equipment was being debugged, and the host auditioned the voice at the microphone.

After a moment, the lights turn on and the recording begins.

The host was still Qin Ning, with a gentle voice and a kind smile and said to the camera camera: "Good morning everyone, everyone in the scene and in front of the TV!"

"Crazy!" There was warm applause from the scene.

"This is the rematch scene of the 27th National Crosstalk Sketch TV Competition. Today, ten groups will be selected from the 24 sketch groups and six crosstalk groups to advance to the final..."

The opening remark was said for a long time, and after that, Qin Ning smiled and said:

"Next, please invite the No. 1 player, Zhou Xing, who ranked first in the preliminary round, to bring "Today's Happiness". Performers: Zhou Xing, Guo Chao, and Zhula!"

Of course, the abstention of No. 1 cannot be said on stage, and everyone's number has also been forward one.

After Qin Ning finished introducing the article, he said loudly: "Please!"

"Crazy!" There was another warm applause, and many viewers were looking forward to it.

Among the contestants, Zhou Xing and Cui Xiaorong are the most famous, and the audience knows the most, so they are naturally more interested.

After Qin Ning stepped down, a crew of the theater went on stage to place props. Of course, these shots had to be pinched off when they were played, and after the audience applauded, they all started to talk.

Guo Mingshun, who was sitting in the judges' seat, frowned and murmured: "What's wrong? He actually drew a number one. This is bad luck!"

The judge sitting next to him, the famous sketch actor Mei Shunkai, also leaned over: "Old Guo, why did they draw such a number?"

Guo Mingshun shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Who knows, I had a lot of hope for them this time, but now it seems a bit uneasy."

Mei Shunkai nodded with consent, "I just don't know which one Cui Xiaorong draws. If it's far behind, it's really hard to say today."

After hearing this, Guo Mingshun felt even more upset. Mei Shunkai saw Guo Mingshun's expression and was tactful and did not speak anymore.

Sitting in the middle of the judges, it was Zhang Kang, the chairman of the Actors Committee of the Huaxia Radio and Television Association, who met at the Beijing University Student Art Festival, and the vice dean of the School of Film and Television Arts of Communication University of China.

Although he is not known to the public, he is the highest among the judges present.

When he heard that Zhou Xing turned out to be No. 1, he was a little surprised and frowned slightly.
Chapter completed!