Are sand sculpture trench fans distracted today?

But it turns out that the interview was not as orderly as expected.

Nothing went wrong when Rong Yang was filming, and they all completed the tasks as He Ran expected and returned to Rong Xuan.

Not many days later, something happened.

In the script, after Cheng Lan got angry and returned to the original urban area to start work, he would also keep in touch with Cen Leshao intermittently.

An equestrian coach with a wealthy family and a free nature, even the work he does is purely out of love, and he is almost living the way Cheng Lan desires most.

Probably because of this desire, when Cen Leshao asked if he wanted to learn how to ride a horse with him, Cheng Lan agreed without hesitation.

In the script, the part where he learns to ride a horse is not much in focus, it is just a few seconds of video, showing that the two of them get along very happily.

An Jingqian has a foundation in equestrian skills, and he doesn't need to show any super skills, so he didn't think about being a substitute.But Song Nuan had never been exposed to this kind of thing before, so she felt a little flustered.

But simply the character he wants to play is a person who can't ride a horse, just sit on it and let the horse move symbolically.

He Ran himself was quite disapproving of the use of doubles in filming. When he heard that Song Nuan was hesitant, his face was not very good-looking. Of course, it was impossible for him to raise objections after he decided to kiss.

It's just that for the artist's personal safety, he still has to hire a real professional equestrian coach to train him, and the filming can't start until he is almost ready.

In this way, Song Nuan's rest time became quite fixed. After all, the coach was too lazy to train more and would not give extra money.

On the other hand, Han Zijing has been busy filming conflicting scenes with the 'rival in love' for the past two days.All his life, He Ran liked to watch two scenes where two people were evenly matched. When he saw that they were in good condition, he was unwilling to let them rest. It was common for them to shoot in the morning and afternoon.

An Jingqian's acting skills can be said to have almost no rivals among his peers and juniors, but because he is too lazy to stir up gossip and the backstage is not strong, he has no chance to be the leading role, otherwise he may be far more famous than he is now.

Han Zijing was completely immersed in the thrill of competing with the masters when he was on the scene. Every time the director yelled "cut" before he felt tired.

"Brother, I think you are in good condition in all aspects. Have you ever thought about hugging your thigh for a prize?"

He half-slumped on the chair and let his assistant fan him to cool himself down. While sipping a cold drink through a straw, he chatted with An Jingqian.

It's so hard to work hard these days, and it's too noble to use a face that doesn't need to be worked hard.

However, An Jingqian obviously didn't have any serious intentions to answer him, and replied with a sneer: "Look at what the film emperor Han said, it seems that if I agree, I can help make a connection."

"Don't you think I'm fine if others don't dare to say it?"

"As long as my brother lives well, it doesn't matter which number I am, do you think it will work?" Han Zijing became interested, and leaned over to look at him with a smile: "There is a nomination at the end of this year that has not yet been finalized, and the Han family has a good relationship with the organizer." , it depends on whether you can get on the road."

An Jingqian brushed off his hand on his thigh expressionlessly, but felt a little wanting to laugh: "Don't you like cute and obedient ones, why are you flirting with me?"

"It's been more than a month since I joined the group, and the gods can't stand it...Fuck, fuck you."

Han Zijing was telling him about the pain he had endured with a mournful face, when he suddenly raised his eyes to meet a woman holding a video camera on her mobile phone, and cursed at that moment.

He patted Ji Lian's arm to signal her to go over and ask someone to delete the video. His boss leaned back unwillingly and changed the direction of his complaint: "After returning to Rongxuan, I have to stare at all kinds of shit. If this Shake out the conversation between us just now, won't my character collapse."

An Jingqian silently glanced at Han Zijing who was cursing, and went through the labels his fans had given him in his mind.

Nothing less than kind and gentle and lovely.

"I'm going to ask Xiao Nuan how his equestrian practice is going." He stood up and walked towards Song Nuan, physically and mentally resisting to continue communicating with the person in front of him.

Han Zijing, of course, saw his fear of avoiding it, sneered and muttered "I don't know how to praise", and then just waited for Ji Lian to come back after finishing his work.

"It's all deleted, and the cloud backup and so on have been checked and not left behind." She said with her hands on her hips, and said earnestly: "But my lord, can you stop talking in public in the future? What do you have to say? Go back to the room and say that you can't suffocate people, please restrain yourself."

"Hush." ​​Han Zijing put his index finger on his lips, and tilted his head to signal her to look at Song Nuan, who was reading the script not far away, and An Jingqian, who just walked over to chat.

"Do you think the relationship between these two people is a bit good?"

Ji Lian disagrees: "Isn't it normal for seniors in the same company to help each other?"

"It's quite normal."

Han Zijing nodded slightly, and stretched out his hand to grab the protruding beard on his chin: "But the master has to be late in teaching apprentices, I can always see him giving Song Nuan a play these days... It is impossible to do this kind of thing Bar."

"Then what do you think?" Ji Lian frowned, in her heart she had already played a scene in which a powerful actor had to bow to the chaebol for the sake of his future, and sadly and helplessly curry favor with the boss's sweetheart.

Originally, An Jingqian was such a "pure and pure" person, and he was really a breath of fresh air in such a chaotic circle.In the end, he still had to bow his head in front of the reality. It really made those who heard it cry and those who saw it were sad.

Han Zijing thought for a long time, and finally grabbed her arm, like a curious baby who had made a major discovery, he still tried his best to lower his voice.

"You said that An Jingqian wouldn't like him!!!"

If you say that, everything about his kindness to Song Nuan can be explained.Han Zijing nodded and praised this guess in his heart, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was a genius.

"It seems a bit overwhelming to compete with Su Changle...but the spirit is commendable."

Ji Lian withdrew her arm from the excited Han Yingdi and walked away indifferently.

The key to human longevity is not to argue with idiots.

Song Nuan started filming after she had learned equestrian skills and was certified by a professional coach to be able to mount a horse independently. It was really smooth at the beginning.

It's just that because the basic skills are not solid enough to go through it once, I still have to bite the bullet and continue under He Ran's death gaze.

"Sorry, it's all my problem." He whispered his apology to An Jingqian, and of course he understood that the other party was dragged down by him.

An Jingqian had a good temper, he just shook his head and said it was okay, then he greeted the staff and signaled that it was time to start.

There was a clear and bright smile on his face, and the flamboyant and wanton expression in his eyebrows and eyes: "Chenglan, look, this thing is not as difficult as you think. It understands human nature, and it can find out what you want to do."

Song Nuan shook his head for no reason, and only remembered the lines after listening for a few seconds, thinking sadly that He Ran must be swearing again.

It's just that it probably fit the character's mood by mistake, and the director really didn't mean to stop it.

He raised his head slightly and opened his mouth to read the lines, but before the first sound came out, the accident came one step ahead.

The crotch|horse is the most docile among the requisitioned clubs, and I have been running in with it all the time, and I have never had any problems.

But it is also true that it suddenly turned its body and ran forward, throwing Song Nuan straight away.

An Jingqian was the first to react, got off the horse he was riding and rushed to Song Nuan's side to check his condition, all he saw was a patch of bright red blood.

Song Nuan rolled on the ground for several laps before stopping, and almost got kicked by the maddened horse, and her face was barely scratched.

He choked on a mouthful of ashes, his body was in severe pain, and he couldn't tell where it hurt more. He tried to lift his arm, but he also felt sore and weak.

Although there are few examples of temporarily changing the leading role in the middle of filming, they have actually existed after all.Song Nuan clenched her fists unconsciously, recalling the directors she had heard about who did such things.

Coincidentally, He Ran was among them.

He coughed up a mouthful of blood, and part of the dust wrapped around his body floated up because of the trembling, making him look even more embarrassed than before.

If the actors were changed like this because of injuries, all the effort would be in vain.

The people on the set who specialize in preventing this kind of thing from happening injected tranquilizers on the horse that caused trouble, and kept explaining to He Ran, who had already turned black, that this kind of situation had never happened to the guys in his racecourse.

"It's useless to say these things now. If we really delay the filming, we will definitely hold you accountable, but I need you to stay out of my sight for a while."

He pushed away the person in front of him, and walked over there while calling the ambulance.

"Boy, how are you?"

He Ran knelt down and looked at the person who was already a little unable to stand up, and asked with a frown.

"I'm still..." Song Nuan waved his hand and wanted to say it's okay, but before he finished speaking, An Jingqian cut him off.

"I don't know, I don't dare to pick him up now." An Jingqian interrupted his aggressive behavior with an extremely serious expression: "Non-professionals can't figure out what to do, let's wait for an ambulance."

"Brother Nuan is injured, come here quickly, a lot of blood is shed." The helpless and pitiful voice of the girl sounded, and it was very clear under the deep voices of a group of elders.

"... "

An Jingqian was the first to raise his head to look over there, and what he saw was Yu Yanyan's weeping face.

Deng Qixia felt that there might really be some kind of curse on him, otherwise why would something happen every time he walked away from Song Nuan.

He listened to his cousin's three sentences, two of which were meaningless crying, and felt that his brain was hurting, and immediately lost his patience and growled: "Okay, shut up and stop crying, give Song Nuan the phone."

It was the first time for Yu Yanyan to encounter such a thing, so frightened that Liushen Wuzhu would do whatever he heard, and immediately nodded and handed the phone to Song Nuan's ear.

"Xiao Nuan, I will ask Yan Yan to tell me the location of the hospital later, don't be afraid." Deng Qixia said these words like a cannonball, and finally slowed down suddenly, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, it will be fine."

On Song Nuan's side, she adjusted her breathing steadily, and with a sigh of relief, she was finally able to distinguish where on her body she was most injured.

"Thank you." He paused and said succinctly.

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When Su Changle received the news, he was rushing to get off work, and he doubted his life during the evening rush hour.The driver quietly glanced at the phone that his boss was holding hard, and felt that if the car couldn't move anymore, the current fate of that phone would be his future.

It's a waste! The twists and turns finally reached the name of the hospital reported by Yu Yanyan. Song Nuan had been healed and was lying asleep in the ordinary ward with wounds all over his body, wrapped in several layers of gauze.

He doesn't have many friends in the production team, and the large group of people who came with him are only willing to go this trip because of other people. Of course, he has run away without even seeing his shadow.

When Su Changle entered the door of the ward, He Ran was yawning and planning to leave, he was still a little surprised seeing him, subconsciously looked in the direction where Song Nuan was, and finally left without saying a word.

"You're really here." Han Zijing sat on the bench in the corridor until he was so sleepy that he raised his head when he heard his footsteps, and rubbed his eyes in a little confusion: "For an unknown My little star came here specially, I would suspect that you really fell in love with him."

Su Changle|Seeing Deng Qixia and Yu Yanyan who were guarding inside through a vertical pane of glass in the door of the ward, resisting the urge to smoke and sitting next to him: "You moved that horse?"

"It's so busy, what good does it do you if he gets hurt?"

This time, Han Zijing became a little interested, and his mind cleared up a lot.

He flattened his mouth and turned his head, looking very innocent: "You can't talk nonsense, why don't you show some evidence first?"

Su Changle: "...Chen Si personally went to the racecourse to investigate."

Han Zijing, who was pretending to be ignorant, was silent for a while, and then silently said "fuck".

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