Lu Yuanhang, Lezi, Xiao Ming, and Zhang Min came to TV Station 6.

Lu Yuanhang saw many big names in comedy.

This is all because of help from others.

Lu Yuanhang scratched his head, he didn't seem to have anyone to help him.

At the end of the day, you still have to look at yourself and have fun?

Lu Yuanhang expressed helplessness.

It feels like it's another tough battle to fight. But fortunately, Lu Yuanhang said that his performance should be pretty good tonight.

Lu Yuanhang is preparing for a feast about cross talk.

Taiping lyrics, Guankou, ditty, singing and dancing, basketball... Uh.

Anyway, I have to do a little bit about cross talk, and it also needs to be burdensome and exciting.

So, Lu Yuanhang plans to call the segment he will record today "Crosstalk".

He wants to show cross talk to everyone in all aspects, and he wants the audience to understand cross talk in all aspects.

When he came to TV Station 6, Lu Yuanhang clearly felt that the current atmosphere was several times more tense than before.

Everyone is excited.

As the competition progresses, basically everyone is expected to win the championship.

But Lu Yuanhang just smiled slightly.

hehe.

I've already decided on the championship.

You mortals.

Ha ha ha ha.

Lu Yuanhang said hello to the comedians without showing any emotion.

Then the two of them came to the backstage and sat down while having fun.

"Brother, I'm a little nervous." Seeing that there was no one backstage, Lezi looked at Lu Yuanhang with a grimace.

Lu Yuanhang was a little confused when he saw the fun.

"Nervous? It's like performing on stage, why are you nervous!" Lu Yuanhang felt a little guilty.

He is easily affected by the emotions around him. He is not afraid of anything when he is alone, but if someone is afraid around him, he will be infected.

"Can this be the same as before?" Lezi looked aggrieved.

"After all, you have taught two apprentices. Now you tell me you are afraid?" Lu Yuanhang cursed in a low voice.

Lu Yuanhang's confidence was a bit lacking.

Lezi scratched his head and looked at Lu Yuanhang sheepishly: "My girlfriend is coming to the scene today, so..."

Lu Yuanhang was speechless.

Then he seemed to suddenly think of something, and he was completely confused.

Today’s finals, it seems that I haven’t told my family yet!

God!

Isn’t this over?

Lu Yuanhang felt guilty.

With trembling hands, he took out his cell phone.

Trembling, he dialed his cell phone number.

Lezi saw his actions from the side and curled up his lips. Why are you just talking about yourself? Look, you are so nervous that you are almost like Hawking.

It wasn't until Lu Yuanhang's voice sounded that Lezi's expression gradually became more exciting.

"Hey, hahaha, the weather is nice today. What about my wife? The comedian finals are coming today. Do you want to come over?" Lu Yuanhang's voice was very special.

At the very least, Lezi could hear a hint of vibrato.

The fun is gone. Brother, you just told your sister-in-law about such a big thing today??

Isn't this a joke?

Can people be so awesome? Lezi held his chin and fell into thought.

"No, I was wrong, brother! Brother, hello? Hello?" Lu Yuanhang looked at the hung up phone and couldn't calm down for a long time.

He turned his head and glanced at Lezi.

Lezi also looked at him, and the two looked at each other.

Lu Yuanhang saw a trace of schadenfreude in Lezi's eyes.

"What are you looking at!" Lu Yuanhang slapped Lezi on the shoulder.

Lezi rubbed his shoulders, glanced at Lu Yuanhang resentfully, and muttered: "You deserve it..."

Lu Yuanhang's eyelids jumped in anger.

Just when he was about to lose his temper, Wang Xian came in through the backstage door.

"You're here quite early today!" Wang Xian greeted as he came up.

Seeing Mr. Wang with a cheerful smile on his face, Lu Yuanhang decided to let the fun go for now.

"I came here two or three minutes earlier than you." Lu Yuanhang smiled and waved his hand: "You are living a good life these days. I see you have gained a lot of weight."

Wang Xian shook his head and said with a helpless smile on his face: "Isn't this a friend who dragged me to film a movie? The character in it requires me to be fatter, and I have been gaining weight these days."

Lu Yuanhang was shocked: "Uncle Wang, you are almost 70 years old, can you do it with all this effort?"

Mr. Wang was definitely dissatisfied with his age. He glared at Lu Yuanhang and said, "What's wrong with being older? What's the difference compared to young people like you?"

Lu Yuanhang squinted his eyes: "You are not as good at cross talk as a young man like us."

Mr. Wang: “…………”

"Then can you act in sketches?" Wang Xian said unconvinced.

"Why not? Then we still need to act?" Lu Yuanhang sneered.

"It's always a good book." Lu Yuanhang's head almost reached the ceiling.

"Okay, I see you're just sitting here." Wang Xian shook his head.

He didn't believe at all that Lu Yuanhang had any talent in sketches.

"Haha." Lu Yuanhang was arrogant and did not bother to dwell on this issue.

"Well..." Wang Xian's expression suddenly became serious.

"Are you confident today?" Wang Xian's voice was filled with sadness.

Lu Yuanhang couldn't adapt to this sudden seriousness.

"It's not bad." Lu Yuanhang said casually.

"They have invited all the big names in the comedy industry, but you are not. You only know me. If you need my help..." Wang Xian looked at Lu Yuanhang.

"That's not necessary." Lu Yuanhang's heart moved slightly.

"You are now a big shot in the sketch world. What's the point of standing with me and talking about cross talk." Lu Yuanhang waved his hand.

Wang Xian was squeezed by Lu Yuanhang, and his face was a little embarrassed.

Not to mention that switching from cross talk to comedy has been a hurdle that he has struggled with over the years.

"It's okay to talk about cross talk occasionally." Wang Xian felt a little embarrassed.

"Oh~" Lu Yuanhang's face moved slightly.

"It's not impossible to say that you really have such a leisurely mind. I have to think about it carefully." Lu Yuanhang tapped his head gently.

"It's done." Mr. Wang saw Lu Yuanhang's expression moved, and he didn't know what else to think about.

"Crosstalk is a good thing. After today, it's hard to find such a stage for crosstalk." Wang Xian sighed, as if he was recalling the grand occasion of crosstalk back then.

"Well, I probably have some ideas in mind, but it will take time to rehearse." Lu Yuanhang suddenly remembered the comedian Yue Yunpeng's finals. In that episode, all the crosstalk actors from Deyun Club were on the stage.

When the program aired that day, Lu Yuanhang was in his twenties and thirties, and he was still excited all over watching it.

"Oh?" Mr. Wang's eyebrows flashed.

"How do you say that?" Wang Xian looked at Lu Yuanhang.

Lu Yuanhang pondered for a moment: "If you sing well, sing a paragraph, speak smoothly, and stand handsome, then we people in the cross talk industry and the charm of cross talk will be fully displayed." Lu Yuanhang closed his eyes slightly.

Eye.

"It will be a visual feast." Lu Yuanhang's expression was serious.
To be continued...