Later that morning.
The studio's staff were all getting into action.
Zhang Ye was not sitting idle either and had already started writing a script.
Singing?
Performing a crosstalk?
Or performing a skit?
He deleted and changed it many times as he kept working hard on it.
In the end, Zhang Ye was still undecided about what to do. So he thought that he might as well call Yao Jiancai to ask him over.
When Old Yao arrived, Zhang Ye had him to sit down and handed him a crosstalk script. "I've written something in broad strokes. Take a look and tell me how is it, please."
Yao Jiancai was still unsure about what was going on. "Why?"
"Have a look first," Zhang Ye urged.
When Yao Jiancai had a look, he was stunned. After he came back around, he started wondering why Zhang Ye had written a crosstalk script. Was there a performance or gala coming up soon?
The answer was too obvious!
