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Chapter 687: A Daring Sketch: "Follow Your Own Favorites"(1/3)

Chapter 687 A bold skit: "Following his liking"

Beijing, in a certain courtyard.

Mrs. Zhong Lin came out of the kitchen with a fruit plate, put it on the coffee table in the living room with a smile on her face, and then started to heat water in the cups of the two old people.

For her to take care of them like this, these two old people are naturally of extraordinary status.

One of them is Mrs. Zhong Lin’s young grandfather He Ping’an.

Another old man was complaining about safety.

"Lao He, Lao He, I came to your house as a guest. You don't have to serve me well with wine and food, but you didn't even watch our CCTV party. The Octopus Stage New Year's Eve party was held in front of me, the director of the station.

What do you mean?" said the old man named Ji Huawen.

"Tsk, Director Ji has such great official power. I am a spectator and can watch whatever channel I want at home. How can I care about that?" He Ping'an said while blowing on the hot water.

Mrs. Zhong Lin watched the two old men bickering from the side, not daring to interrupt.

Watch TV with peace of mind.jpg.

Madam, you must also want to see the Octopus Platform, right?

To be honest, she thought this year's New Year's Eve party at Octopus Terrace was really good-looking.

Like "The First Day" that Chen Shanqi sang earlier, she really liked it and wanted to add it to the playlist.

In her opinion, this song is very suitable for listening to while driving on the way home from get off work.

As for the subsequent dance "Palace Night Banquet", Zhong Lin was dumbfounded.

It’s so amazing, so amazing!

This combination of culture, history and dance is so touching to the hearts of Chinese people!

The feeling of touching and resonance, as well as the sense of national pride, are really too strong!

While watching the show, she would peek at the old man Ji Huawen from time to time.

"I wonder what Uncle Ji felt when he saw Luo Mo and Ning Dan throwing such a wonderful party?" Mrs. Zhong Lin said in her heart.

But Ji Huawen showed no emotion and anger, and kept bickering with He Pingan with a smile, as if he didn't care much.

However, in the past when the two of them quarreled, Ji Huawen, who claimed to be half a civilized person, would always let He Ping'an avoid arguing with him, lest he start swearing if he couldn't fight.

He Ping'an actually said that Li Yunlong's tricks in "Bright Sword" on Earth were treacherous.

But in today's argument, Ji Huawen obviously had no intention of giving in.

This made Zhong Lin couldn't help but say several times: "Eat fruit, eat fruit, little grandpa, Uncle Ji, I cut it very hard, you can eat some."

At this moment, a new program will be launched soon.

It was a sketch show by Sixth Senior Brother Liu Gongming.

On the screen, the name of the program appeared - "What You Like".

Among all types of party programs, He Ping'an's favorite is skits.

So he immediately said: "Forget it, I won't argue with you, and don't affect my viewing of the sketch."

The two old men made a truce and started watching the show with great interest.

Zhong Lin looked at the small characters under the name of the program and said, "The screenwriter is Luo Mo."

"Really, then I want to take a good look at what kind of sketches can be written with these small characters." He Ping'an said.

Zhong Lin took the opportunity to complain: "Little grandpa, it's not working time now. I want to say a few words of truth in private. Luo Mo knows how to embarrass me. What he creates is always very sensitive, making it more difficult for me to pass the review.

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"Okay, okay! My little grandpa will help you take a good look at his sketch today with a review perspective, and then think about whether your complaint just now is true or not." He Ping'an said with a smile.

Ji Huawen choked on the side and said: "I don't believe what my granddaughter says. Zhong Lin, you are so capable, why not just come to our Central Station."

He Pingan immediately glared at him.

At this time, the skit officially started.

Sixth senior brother Liu Gongming made a brilliant appearance.

As you can imagine, as soon as he appeared, the barrage in the live broadcast must have exploded instantly!

There is no way, the Sixth Senior Brother has really become famous, and now it can be said that he is extremely popular.

Everyone wanted to laugh when they saw him.

Even if he does things seriously, everyone still finds it funny.

Many viewers who watched the live broadcast were pleasantly surprised.

"Sixth Senior Brother is here to perform a skit!"

"Wow! Written by Luo Mo, it's okay for Sixth Senior Brother to act!"

"Today's party has a lot of surprises!"

"I'm sorry, he didn't say anything yet, but I was already laughing happily."

"Your fucking name is Charlotte, right?"

"What a sin!"

The first words spoken by Hao Jian, played by Liu Gongming on stage, made He Ping'an and Ji Huawen's pupils shrink, realizing that this skit... was extraordinary!

I saw Hao Jian anxiously saying: "It's over, it's over, it's over... Something big happened! The old chief of our unit was unfortunately swatted by a fly swatter! Another one was sent down from above... No, one!"

"

Okay, no need to read any further.

Zhong Lin’s complaint is true!

He Ping'an and Ji Huawen looked at each other. The more such a subject matter, the more curious they became and the more they wanted to see it.

[Hao Jian], played by Senior Brother Six, continued to face the audience and explained his background: "The new chief started rectification as soon as he came in. Our chief immediately summoned me."

"I usually have so many minor ailments, I guess my job will be in jeopardy this time."

"Oh it's over!"

After Hao Jian finished explaining the background of the skit, he began to walk into the interior of the office set up on the stage.

A loud snoring sound also sounded at this moment.

"Chief Ma Ke," Hao Jiandao said.

The chief stable officer [Ma Jingjing] was awakened and immediately stopped snoring loudly: "Hey, little Hao, come in, come on."

"I'm sorry for disturbing your sleep." Hao Jian said solemnly.

"It's okay. I'll take a nap right now, so I won't delay." Ma Jingjing said, "Sit down."

Then, Ma Jingjing started drinking tea.

Her tea drinking is really profound.

The sound of inhaling and exhaling must be loud, and from time to time, you have to spit out the broken tea leaves accidentally inhaled in your mouth.

Seeing her realistic performance, He Ping'an and Ji Huawen slowly put down their water glasses in tacit understanding.

"Recently... everything is going well at home?" Ma Jingjing said.

"It's okay for now, but from now on... I'll leave it to fate." Hao Jian replied.

"I heard that you like to play table tennis when you have nothing to do at work?" Ma Jingjing said.

Hao Jian sat there with his legs together, his whole body shrunken, and said: "I'm reviewing it!"

"I'm too playful! Playing table tennis hurts others and myself. If I play table tennis again in the future, I will destroy my hands!"

"I...I refuse porn! I refuse gambling! I refuse table tennis!"

Zhong Lin smiled instantly.

Ma Jingjing looked at Hao Jian and said, "Let me tell you this, the newly transferred Chief Du Ju, coincidentally, he also likes to play table tennis. Do you understand what to do?"

The three people sitting in the living room immediately understood why the sketch was called "What They Like".

It turns out it’s about this social issue!

Unexpectedly, Hao Jian looked at Ma Jingjing and said with a bitter look on his face: "Chief Ma, you are making things difficult for me. I can take care of myself, but how dare I take care of myself, Commander!"

Zhong Lin almost laughed out loud, and the two old men couldn't help laughing.

"Hao Jian!" Ma Jingjing began to pace in the office and said, "Your ability to understand intentions is too poor. The reason is that you don't seek to make progress mentally!"

"I'm telling you, if you continue like this, you will just be a clerk for the rest of your life!" Ma Jingjing said.

Hao Jian stood up excitedly and asked, "Really?"

He nodded and bowed, and said with a smile: "Then I'll be relieved, my job is finally stable!"

Look, the wrinkles on his face are smiling again.
To be continued...
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