"Brother Zheng!

"Brother Zheng, how are you?"

"Hit 120!"

"What are you doing in a daze, quickly disperse, and drive the horses aside!"

"What 120, hurry up and carry Zhengzi up to the hospital and send him to the hospital!"

Song Zheng lay on the ground, thinking about the noisy shouts of people in his ears, his head was dizzy, he wanted to move, but his body just moved slightly, it was a heart-rending pain, and it felt as if the whole person was falling apart.

Just half a minute ago, the crew of "Mourning the Heavenly King" was still filming as always, but no one expected that the accident would happen suddenly.

Song Zheng was originally leading thousands of troops and horses to gallop on the battlefield, but just as he was making a move, the rope holding the stirrup suddenly broke, leaving him completely defenseless and falling directly from the horse to the ground.

At that moment, Song Zheng felt that he was definitely finished, because behind him, he was followed by hundreds of galloping horses, and the end waiting for him must have been trampled into pulp by those hundreds of horses.

Of course, the worst ending in Song Zheng's imagination did not happen, otherwise, people would not have to call an ambulance, just find the cremation car.

At the moment when Song Zheng fell from his horse, hundreds of group performers who followed him immediately made emergency measures, and they were all invited from the equestrian team, and the horses they rode were also professionally trained, so they avoided Song Zheng who fell to the ground in time, but Rao was like this, Song Zheng was inevitably trampled a few times by the horse that had no time to dodge, and his head was kicked fiercely.

Ning Hao now has the heart to cry, just now watching Song Zheng suddenly fall off the horse, he was so frightened that he almost fainted, but fortunately, after the hundreds of horses galloped, he could still watch Song Zheng lying on the ground in a complete shadow.

Coming back to his senses, Ning Hao hurriedly ran over, and saw that Song Zheng was struggling in pain, and immediately wanted to pick up Song Zheng and send him to the hospital.

Fortunately, at this time, someone with a clear mind stopped Ning Hao: "Director Ning, you must not move now, we don't know what the situation is, if you move rashly, it may be worse!"

Ning Hao is also in a state of confusion now, but he must force himself to calm down, and stop the people who are still shouting: "Don't mess up, hurry up and call 120, you take care of those horses, stay away, don't mess with the others, you guys, pull off the armor on Zhengzi's body, pay attention, be light!"

Ning Hao was giving orders, and Ren Tong on the side couldn't care about whether he was calm or not, and squatted beside Song Zheng and cried loudly: "Brother, brother, don't scare me, don't scare me, you talk to me, you promised to attend my wedding, you can't talk and don't count!"

Ren Tong is indeed getting married, the man is the editor of a magazine in Yanjing, the two have been dating for more than a year, they look at each other very well, and they don't want to drag it out any longer, they discussed, and they will get married after filming this "Martial Mourning King".

As the closest person to Song Zheng, Ren Tong wants to get married, of course Song Zheng attaches great importance to it, otherwise wouldn't it be a brother who has been called for so many years.

Song Zheng was lying on the ground, and his mind gradually regained his senses, but he was kicked not lightly just now, and now he was in a heart-piercing pain, and his physical injury was serious enough, but Ren Tong was still crying on the side.

This bear child, what's the matter with you looking forward to my death?

Ning Hao was also upset by Ren Tong's crying: "Miss, I said don't cry, okay." ”

When Ren Tong heard this, he was annoyed, and yelled at Ning Hao: "It's all you, if you didn't have to make this drama, would my brother have to endure this hardship? If it weren't for the fact that you didn't find a stand-in for my brother, my brother wouldn't have had an accident, and it's all your fault, it's all your fault! My brother wants to say that there is a three-long and two-short, see if I spare you!"

Ning Hao was yelled at by Ren Tong for a while, even if he had the heart to refute, but Song Zheng was in no mood to say anything now, so he squatted down and looked at Song Zheng: "Zhengzi!

Song Zheng is almost relieved now, although it still hurts badly, but his mind has regained his senses, and he smiled bitterly when he heard this: "You try!"

Hearing that Song Zheng could still speak, Ning Hao's hanging heart fell halfway, at least proving that the person was fine: "Zhengzi! hold on, the ambulance will come over immediately!"

Song Zheng responded, suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly advised: "Don't tell Xinru, besides, remember to block the news, don't let the news get out!"

Song Zheng could feel that he should be fine, he was kicked that way, it was a great concussion, and the most serious estimate was that Ye was trampled on his left leg by a horse just now, and after he came to his senses, he tried to move, although it was not broken, it is estimated that the bone should still be cracked.

That's damn unlucky!

When Song Zheng and Ning Hao were drinking two days ago, they were still secretly glad that they had not even shown up in the filming of these many war scenes, but only a few days after those words, Song Zheng put himself in.

After making sure that Song Zheng was fine, Ning Hao also completely calmed down, got up and yelled: "Props, where are props!?"

A middle-aged man ran over with a panicked face, and before he could speak, he was kicked to the ground by Ning Hao.

"What are you doing to eat! I don't know how to check the equipment in advance! Mr. Song is fine now, if something happens, it won't be enough to shoot you!"

The middle-aged man in charge of the crew's props was pale, and he didn't dare to say a word when he was beaten, he knew that Song Zheng had an accident, all because of his negligence, during the filming, the rope holding the stirrups suddenly broke, that is, Song Zheng is fine, if something really goes wrong, not only will the job be lost, but it is estimated that he will not be able to mix in this circle.

Ning Hao scolded, and felt that he couldn't understand his hatred, and he had to fight again.

"Brother Hao!" Song Zheng hurriedly shouted, but the injury was affected, and he coughed, and this cough hurt all over his body, "Okay! He didn't mean it, just pay attention in the future, what if you break someone, you plan to get another one in!"

After saying this, Song Zheng sweated all over the cold day.

Fortunately, at this time, the ambulance arrived, because there were too many war scenes, the crew was not far away, and an ambulance was always prepared, just to prevent accidents from happening, and the wounded could not be treated in time, but the crew filmed for a few months, and no one else had any, and the first person to use this ambulance would be Song Zheng.

Seeing that Song Zheng was put in an ambulance, Ning Hao was just about to follow, but was preempted.

"Director Ning, the crew can't do without you here, so I'll follow!"

With that, the man had already gotten into the car, the door closed, and the ambulance galloped away.

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