Urban Comedy Master

This is also the reason why Liu Xun can't understand the director's team. To be reasonable, this group of people must know the cross talk industry, and they don't know that he has a system. How can he be so relieved?

Liu Xun shook his head. He didn't think about these things anymore. He focused on the lottery. Although he had the bonus of lucky halo, if he thought of something else for a moment, he couldn't draw what he wanted. .

"Ding Dong, consuming [-] Reputation Points, is drawing a lottery for the host! Please wait!"

The sound of the system quickly rang!

Immediately, not long after, there was another prompt.

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for obtaining the memory capsule of consumable items!"

"Memory Capsule: It can expand the host's brain capacity and improve memory!"

Hearing the effect of the memory capsule, Liu Xun nodded with satisfaction. It was time for him to expand his brain capacity. There were too many resources in his previous life, and some things could not be remembered.

Then, he did not stop there, but continued to draw the prize.

According to his intention, the system quickly announced the result.

"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the special skill [Cross Talk Master]!"

"Ding dong! Remodeling..."

"Ding dong! 100% renovation!"

"Congratulations to the host, becoming a master of cross talk!"

Following these prompts, suddenly, Liu Xun also faintly felt some subtle changes, and seemed to have a deeper understanding of comedy.

Immediately, he picked up the paper and pen he had prepared in advance, and wrote on it.

There are also a lot of classic cross talk in the past life, just pick a piece of work that is suitable for the occasion, it is not too easy.

..................

The lounge is not far.

At this time, Feng Xiaogang and the other members of the director's team were in a hurry. From time to time, they would turn their eyes to the door, as if their eyes could pass through the door and see the people inside.

It's been nearly [-] minutes, has Liu Xun thought of any ideas?There is not much time left, only about an hour.

Just when everyone's brows were deeply wrinkled, suddenly, a "squeak" sounded in the lounge.

Several people looked up and saw Liu Xun pushing the door open with a few pieces of paper.

"Liu Xun, do you have any 340 questions? We can assist you with anything you need!" Feng Xiaogang caught up and asked in confusion.

The other people quickly followed, with nervous expressions on their faces.

Liu Xun looked at them, blinked, and said, "No, I've finished writing it, now, the script is here."

Saying that, he also handed the paper in his hand to Feng Xiaogang.

However, at this moment, one of all the people present was counted as one, but they didn't take it, and all the people were stunned.

Is it written?I rely on!

It's only been over [-] minutes in total, and a program must be at least a few thousand words long. You may have more than [-] minutes just to write it on paper!

Besides, don't you have to think about it?Without thinking?Co-authoring is simply to pick up a pen and write!

At this moment, Feng Xiaogang was stunned!

The director's team looked at each other, you look at me, I look at you, and can't say a word!

The staff member standing outside the lounge door looked at Liu Xun like a monster. He has worked in CCTV for so many years, and he has seen all kinds of stars, but he has never seen such a powerful star. what!

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CCTV, backstage. .

The director's group was a little confused at the moment, staring blankly at Liu Xun with a calm face, the shock in their hearts could not be added.

Although they hope Liu Xun can save the game more than anyone else, but seeing a work born so quickly, there is still a sense of absurdity.

They have heard of Liu Xun's talent, but if it's so good, Nima is a bit exaggerated!

After calming down for a while, Feng Xiao just took the pieces of paper from Liu Xun's hand and looked at it with a solemn expression.

The rest of them hurriedly gathered together, wondering what Liu Xunhua wrote in twenty minutes, what would it look like?

The air seemed to freeze at this moment.

one second.

two seconds.

ten seconds.

Suddenly, Feng Xiaogang in the crowd raised his head abruptly and asked suspiciously, "Liu Xun, you... This seems to be written in cross talk?"

Liu Xun didn't notice his tone, nodded logically, and said, "Yes, didn't you tell me to write it?"

However, as soon as these words came out, the collective members of the director team almost fainted.