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Chapter 36 I am a melon seller, can I still sell you raw melon eggs?

"Hahahahaha, rub it, are you keeping this melon ripe? Are you this melon being conservative!"

"Although I don't know why, I have a strong feeling in my heart that Ning Feng's line seems to be a famous scene again."

"Speaking of which, is this really a simple melon-buying scene? Don't you want to teach this melon dealer a lesson?"

"Then don't you have to find a reason? You can't just give the other party a hard time. When has Ning Feng ever played a brainless character?"

"Good guy, I call you a good guy, I'm not afraid of bad guys being arrogant, I'm just afraid that bad guys have principles!"

Ning Feng said "Is this melon of yours still ripe?", which directly caused countless barrages in the live broadcast room.
  at the same time,

In the judges’ seat,

After witnessing Yang Yangge’s brilliant appearance,

When he saw Ning Feng parked his motorcycle on the road in front of the melon stall,

Zhang Yimou's face suddenly showed a clear smile,
  "really."

"What did Director Zhang see?" Gong Li on the side was a little confused.
  I don’t know what the other person means when he says this without any reason.

Zhang Yimou's eyes always stayed on the performance studio.

He pointed with his finger at the location where Ningfeng’s motorcycle was parked.
  "Look at where he parked the car. Did you see anything different?"

Following the direction pointed by Zhang Yimou,

Gong Li looked confused,

Then he shook his head,
  "There's nothing, it's just parked on the side of the road."

Chen Daoming on the side was also confused.
  Can't think of anything out of the ordinary,

“Isn’t this just parking and buying melons?”

Hearing this, Zhang Yimou smiled and shook his head.

"Then you are wrong."

"This is similar to Gao Qisheng's previous round of competition, it's all about detailed design."

Zhang Yimou said, straightened up,

"Customers who actually buy melons will definitely park their cars in the open space in front of the melon stalls, which is relatively safer. Instead of on the road some distance away from the melon stalls."

"and,"

Zhang Yimou paused and looked at Gong Li,
  "Ning Feng didn't take out the key to the motorcycle."

Chen Kaige, who had remained silent on the side, cleared his throat.
  "It's a bit far-fetched to say it was a deliberate design. Maybe it was a coincidence during the performance?"

Zhang Yimou nodded and was not angry at Chen Kaige's question.
  Looking at the performance scene in the studio,

continued,
  "It is true that the conclusion cannot be finalized, but the following detail is the real evidence."

"Liu Huaqiang, played by Ning Feng, asks the stall owner to pick watermelons for him. At this time, normal customers will definitely pay attention to the stall owner's every move."

"But where is Ning Feng?"

Zhang Yimou paused.

"The Liu Huaqiang he plays is consciously spinning in circles, or looking left and right."

“It’s looking at the terrain.”

"The stall owner is picking melons. He is surveying the streets to see if there are any factors that are not conducive to his actions."

"If I'm not wrong, there will be a conflict soon."

While talking,
  In the studio,

performance scene,

"Will this melon stay ripe?"

After hearing Ning Feng’s words, the melon seller played by Yang Yang,
  The one who shook his head smiled first,
  "I run a fruit stall, can I still sell you raw melon eggs?"

Then, he looked at Ning Feng meaningfully, and his expression became fierce.
  Smile first and then become cruel, and the expression changes very naturally.

However, Ning Feng still put his hands on the melon stall,
  Staring straight at Yang Yang,

His tone became darker, threatening.
  repeated,
  “Let me ask you, does this melon stay ripe?!”

As soon as these words came out, Yang Yang, who was lowering his head,

I stood up all of a sudden, my makeup-made face was full of pockmarks and pimples,

Frowning,

His expressions ranged from shock to anger,
  He glanced at Ning Feng meaningfully,

His tone suddenly became harsh,
  "Are you deliberately looking for trouble?!"

"Do you want it?"

Ning Feng had a grin on his face, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he kept smiling.
  Pointing to the watermelon in the other person’s hand, he said, “If your melon is ripe, I will definitely take it.”

Then, under Yang Yang's gaze,

Go directly to the melon stall.
  Standing in front of Yang Yang,
  Pointing at the melon in the opponent’s hand,

"Then what if it's not familiar?"

"Hey, if it's not ripe, I'll eat it myself! Are you satisfied?!" Yang Yang pointed at the melon and stared at Ning Feng,

The latter sat directly on Yang Yang's horse just now,

"Okay." Ning Feng nodded, the smile on his face disappeared.
  He glanced at the two fellow traffickers behind Yang Yang,
  He looked at the street again.

At this time, the audience on the Internet could not sit still.
  "Shall I go? Did Yang Yang act so well this time?"

"The expressions and movements are so well converted? Not stiff at all? Has this evolved?"

"In the past, Zhang Han and Ning Feng acted against each other, and Ning Feng overwhelmed him and paralyzed him. Yang Yang's acting skills are not much different from Zhang Han's, right? How can he be so smooth under Ning Feng's hands?"

"I have enough reasons to suspect that Yang Yang has been taken away."

"I've read too many novels upstairs. The big boss behind the scenes must have given Yang Yang some pointers. He just acted according to the instructions. It's not Yang Yang who's great, it's the person behind the scenes!"

"This makes sense. Great directors like Zhang Yimou make movies and promote newcomers. He personally taught them acting skills."

"But then again, after acting for a long time, why are you still buying melons? Even Ning Feng is sitting down now, and it's just a matter of calling him brother."

"Didn't you agree to teach the melon seller a lesson?"

Amid the public discussion,

The scene of the game,

In the studio,

Yang Yang directly placed the watermelon on the pallet scale in front of him.

Just clicked it twice.

Without raising his head, he said, "Fifteen pounds, thirty yuan."

Ning Feng sat on the horse,
  Pointing at the watermelon with a cold expression,

"How can this watermelon weigh fifteen pounds?"

"There's something wrong with your scale!"

At this moment, Ning Feng put one foot on the shelf with watermelons in front of him.
  The posture is particularly arrogant,
  "Are you deliberately looking for trouble?"

Yang Yang stood up immediately, and two fellow dealers behind him also took two steps forward.
  "Do you want it?"

The melon seller played by Yang Yang is now dominated by his emotions.

But Ning Feng is still as steady as Mount Tai,

boom!
  There was a muffled sound,
  Yang Yang directly placed the weighed watermelons in front of Ning Feng.
  Pointing at the melon, his tone was threatening,

"Do you want it?"

"do you want!"

Liu Huaqiang, played by Ning Feng, has a calm face and no mood swings at all.

Slowly reach out and turn the scale of the pallet scale over in an unhurried manner, revealing the magnet underneath.

"Magnet!"

Ning Feng opened the scale, Yang Yang stood up straight and remained silent.

An accomplice behind him left quietly.

"Besides, that's what you said."

"If this melon is raw, swallow it yourself!"

Before he finished speaking, Ning Feng stood up,
  Pick up the watermelon knife on the stall,

Split the watermelon in front of me!

Click!

Cut the watermelon into two halves and get the perfect raw melon egg!
  At this moment, on the judges' bench,
  Zhang Yimou nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Look, these are all details!"

"Liu Huaqiang, played by Ning Feng, walked from the front of the stall to the stall. The meaning of such details of movement couldn't be clearer!"

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