The skit had only been on for five minutes, and the whole crowd was already in hysterics!
"Ha ha ha ha! I can't handle it, your stamping just numbs me!"
"Big head, thick neck, if you're not a tycoon, you're a manservant!"
"The writing of these lines is simply brilliant! And the riddles are top-notch, I couldn't even come up with the answers!"
Everyone was completely taken with laughter, and Big-Head Liu was thoroughly convinced. At first, he was quite resistant—after all, Wang Hao was a nobody, and then he suddenly popped up claiming he could do a comedy skit for everyone—who would believe that?
But just look at this work—hardly any effort was needed. They hadn't even had a rehearsal yet, and just the lines alone were enough to make people hold their bellies in laughter!
This is what a skit is all about!
Compared to that, the stuff that Big-Head Liu used to do was just incomparable—completely disposable, bottom of the barrel, just filling numbers!