The actress traveled through the drama, went crazy online, and killed the male lead every day

Although Jiang Zongnian didn't sleep well the previous night, he still appeared in front of Wen Han in high spirits. Wen Han was in a bad mood after Su Lingzhi reminded him over the phone. In fact, Su Lingzhi didn't remind him, but he knew it well. Two days later, it was New Year's Eve, but the eldest son of the Jiang family appeared in the snow-capped mountains thousands of miles away for vacation, and he was very close to a man. If his father sent someone to investigate, he couldn't imagine whether his old father, who was used to the ups and downs of life, would be opened to a new world again.

Wen Han asked, "Did Dad send someone to follow you when you came to Europe for vacation?"

"No, I have made an agreement with him."

"How to talk?"

Jiang Zongnian raised his eyebrows, "Do you want to talk to me?"

Wen Han looked at his teasing eyes, which looked like if you want to date me, I will talk to you in detail, and said lightly, "I suddenly don't want to."

Jiang Zongnan was in a good mood. After breakfast, he took Wen Han to the snow mountain. Wen Han was not a beginner and had a certain foundation, but he was not as proficient and fluent as those who had been skiing for many years or were professionals. Jiang Zongnan said he was teaching him, but in fact he was just sliding beside him, teaching him how to keep balance, how to get over obstacles, and how to land steadily on the snow after jumping into the air.

As he taught, Wen Han became a little impatient. He felt that this kind of medium-slope skiing was just like that of a beginner. He had to adjust the height and then fall into the snowdrifts. He plunged headfirst into the powder snow, with his skateboard and legs comically exposed and his upper body buried in the snow.

Jiang Zongnan wanted to laugh but held it back. He hurried over to pull him. Wen Han was wearing protective gear so he was not hurt. He took off his goggles and glared at him fiercely.

This ski resort is a bit primitive and beginners rarely come here to challenge it. In fact, it is a place for professional skiers and ski enthusiasts. It all depends on the technique. Rookies like Wen Han are relatively rare.

"Does it hurt from the fall?"

Wen Han was so upset, "It hurts."

He fell on thick powder snow. He didn't look like he was hurt, but rather like he was angry after making a fool of himself. Jiang Zongnian didn't expose him, "So shall we go back?"

"Is it easy for me to put on this equipment? And go back in half an hour? Can you do it? If not, find a professional coach." Wen Han took his anger out on Jiang Zongnan. He hated making a fool of himself in front of Jiang Zongnan the most.

"... You're so hard to please!" Jiang Zongnian said in a low voice, but the corners of his lips were slightly raised, very indulgent. Jiang Zongnian pulled him up. Although it was difficult to get started with snowboarding, it was very fast to advance. Wen Han didn't ski very often, so it was always difficult for him to advance. Practice makes perfect. Everyone has fallen a few times. He was trying to be cool while skiing and almost broke his bones. His coach was also very strict with him, but he couldn't bear to let Wen Han go, fearing that Wen Han would be hurt and in pain.

This kind of indulgent learning will naturally lead to slow progress.

Wen Han has so many complaints. Do you really think I am Lin Daiyu?

In fact, the most basic thing is the standing posture, the stability of the core strength and a relaxed posture, to find the sliding method that suits you best. Wen Han did not practice the toe edge very well, so his movements were very unsmooth when changing edges, which easily leads to mistakes and falls. It would be fine if he was satisfied with playing on the beginner and intermediate ski slopes, but he just liked to slide down from the top of the advanced field.

The ski trails here are different from artificial ones. There are cliffs, woods, and very steep slopes. It is a holy place for extreme sports enthusiasts. Wen Han also likes it. He is not satisfied with playing on the same ski trails as ordinary skiers. He is a novice but loves excitement.

Jiang Zongnan took him to practice again. Only by getting used to the movements and having muscle memory can he become more familiar with his body and movements and find the rhythm that suits him best.

Wen Han practiced for more than an hour and finally saw some initial results.

Jiang Zongnan accompanied him in practicing repeatedly.

After returning to the hotel, Jiang Zongnian realized that Wen Han didn't bring knee pads. He had slipped and fallen several times while skiing, and his knees were swollen, but he didn't say anything. It was cold, but he didn't seem to feel anything. Jiang Zongnian looked at his swollen knees and his face turned black, "I won't go to practice tomorrow."

"If you say you don't want to practice, then don't practice. I just got addicted." Wen Han was used to carrying things. He didn't like knee pads because they were uncomfortable to wear. Although they could protect the knees, he didn't wear them because the snow on the snowy trails over there was all soft snow and it wouldn't hurt too much even if he fell. Unexpectedly, he fell on the hard snow a few times but he didn't feel much. He only realized his knees were a little swollen when he returned to the hotel.

Jiang Zongnan went back to the room and brought back the ointment. Wen Han looked at the ointment in his hand and was stunned. It was an ointment specifically for treating bruises and falls.

Wen Han didn't care about the minor injury at all. He changed into his ski suit. The room was kept at a constant temperature, so he put on a T-shirt and long pants and was about to do some work.

Jiang Zongnian said, "Sit down, lift up your pants, and I'll apply some medicine on you."