Chapter 245: Wounded (2)
Now there is nothing wrong with his movements, but emotion, emotional expression is not in place, and it is difficult for people to empathize.
Usually, Su Qing's crying scenes are very well expressed, she was still smiling one second, and the next second, tears could flow out of her eyes.
But today, although she tried her best to express her emotions, and her facial expressions were also in place, her eyes were not good, her eyes were wooden, like a corpse. Body.
He knew that the news in the morning would have an impact on Su Qing, but he thought that the husband and wife should trust each other, and she herself asked not to use a stand-in, usually her business ability is very strong, each one is basically a one-time reshoot, and it is rare to remake three times, and it is the first time that a dozen reshoots like today have appeared.
Director Wang Ze shouted again with mixed feelings.
And at this moment, Su Qing spun in the air and landed on the horse's back, her left foot stepped into the air, and she screamed in fright.
But I found that my voice seemed to be out of voice, and I couldn't shout anything.
A fear of death came over her, as if it was about to annihilate her.
Qiao Muyan was closest to her because he was fighting with her, and he also noticed that she had stepped on the air.
He rode close to her, shouting, "Hold on to the saddle!
Don't let go! ”
Su Qing's brain was buzzing, she couldn't think about anything, she subconsciously grabbed the saddle, her left foot stepped on the air, and the whole person fell to the left side fiercely, the iron on the pedal scraped along the inside of her calf, and her whole person suddenly hung on the left side of the horse in a thrilling posture.
Su Qing pulled the reins with her two arms, and her right leg hooked the other pedal, but most of them relied on her arms to pull the weight of her whole body, if she hadn't just pulled the rope, I was afraid that she would have fallen under the horse, and she might be trampled by the running horse.
The whole crew was in a mess, and the assistant director hurriedly summoned the staff of the horse taming and let the dark horse slowly stop.
Bai Ning even ran with Ma Manchang, for fear that Su Qing would fall and wanted to catch her.
Director Wang Ze also panicked, and urgently summoned medical staff to come over and treat Su Qing at any time, after all, this one is likely to be a human life.
Qiao Muyan was already riding a white horse at this time and Su Qing's horse was already on par with him, he was holding the reins with one hand and Su Qing's sleeve with the other, and the two horses were side by side as if they were being towed.
Fortunately, the black horse was relatively docile, and after a few appeasements from the horse trainer, it slowly stopped, and Su Qing also dismounted with Bai Ning's support.
Bai Ning's face was distressed: "Xiaoqing, are you okay, are you hurt, are you hurt?"
Su Qing shook her head and reassured her.
The doctor came over soon and asked if she was feeling unwell.
Su Qing took off her boots and pulled up her trousers, revealing a bruise-purple mark on her leg.
Bai Ning was about to cry when he saw it.
The scar was bruised and purple, and in the most serious place, a large piece of skin was broken, and faintly red blood oozed out.
The doctor used alcohol to detoxify her, applied ointment and gauze to her, and left after a few words.
Su Qing slowly lowered her trouser legs and put on her shoes.
Bai Ning pressed her hand: "Xiaoqing, you are injured like this, don't shoot today, let's take a day off, let's shoot again tomorrow."
Su Qing lowered her head and lowered her eyes and did not speak.
Suddenly there was another pair of black boots in front of her, and she stared at them for a few seconds.
Then he laughed self-deprecatingly, how could anyone like to see her jokes so much?
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