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However, the call that followed naturally appeared, and it also changed the old lady's attention.

"Hey, I'm Cixi!" Zhao Lirong, who was still angry, picked up the phone and didn't think about it. This sentence was bald from his mouth, which made the audience laugh in an instant.

"Cixi Hahahahaha!!!"

"Oh, this old lady!"

"It's so good!"

"Yeah, really, this old lady acted so well!"

There were endless applause and laughter in the audience, and countless praises were heard.

Can those who can sit in the Spring Festival Gala studio be ordinary people? In all places and industries, they are all amazing people who have eaten and seen.

Whether it is artistic appreciation ability or taste in the program, they are very high, but because of their high level, they are more in line with the acting skills of the actors on stage, the scripts of the sketches on stage, and the wonderful texts.

OK, that's all. Such sketches are really no longer able to be praised with sketches. This is really developing towards a higher artistic level.

But this is just from the first half. If you really want to form a wonderful sketch and form a higher art, you have to see how the second half should end...

Some people have guessed it through the previous preparations, while some people are still following the plot and are a little confused.

However, Shen Yi's text rhythm is naturally not allowed to wait slowly. What he thinks slowly is that the turn of the back is almost done just now.

Zhao Lirong on the stage obviously realized that she had said the wrong thing in an instant, and soon returned to the honest old lady, saying, "No, the name they gave me is Cixi, you are..."

"What? Price Bureau!"

When I heard that it was from the Price Bureau, the old lady was panicked again and explained to the phone:

"I tell you, there is nothing about me here, they are all... the price of the food?"

When talking about this price of food, the old lady said seriously indignantly: "Black! It's so dark!"

The audience immediately understood everything. It was obvious that it was clear when it came to this. The price bureau called the previous call, and the previous preparation, was 100% asking the old lady for the price of the vegetable.

"It's not that I'm leaving, otherwise they will ask me to quote the price of the food later...what? You have to listen too? OK! I understand!"

After saying that, Zhao Lirong slowly put down the phone. At this time, the Spring Festival Gala TV was given a close-up of the phone and microphone on the screen - the phone was not hung up.

Two-level reversal! Everyone's eyes lit up, and the old lady was always fiddled by Shen Yi, the black-hearted boss. In this way, it would be like to switch the old lady from a bullied older worker to an undercover agent!
Chapter completed!