She was waiting in the backstage at the time and happened to witness the whole thing. She was so scared that her face turned pale.
Faced with her next horse riding scene, she refused to perform and begged her agent and director to find a professional stand-in for her.
From then on, Jiang Ling was a little nervous about riding a horse.
But now I have accidentally traveled to ancient times. Although riding a horse is not a compulsory course, it is at least very useful.
Jiang Ling lamented, saying that when you live under someone's roof, you have to bow your head.
"Um...Brother, can you choose a thinner and gentler one for me?" Jiang Ling swallowed.
Jiang Yi nodded: "Of course, this is your first time riding a horse properly, so of course you have to be cautious."
"Relax your body, hold the reins, yes, don't be nervous, take a deep breath." Jiang Yi led the horse and looked up to direct Jiang Ling.
"Okay... okay." Jiang Ling's body was stiff, not daring to move. "And then?"
Jiang Yi led the horse forward slowly, "Don't move yet, get used to the feeling of riding a horse first, and relax a little."
Fox Hu lay on the horse's head and cheered Jiang Ling on, "Come on, host, you can definitely do it."
The horse that Jiang Yi chose for her was indeed good, very suitable for women to ride, and it had a gentle temperament and was not very aggressive.
After being led by Jiang Yi for two laps, Jiang Ling gradually relaxed and found some feeling.
However, the veil blocked her vision a little. She untied the strap with one hand and threw the veil to Zizhen who was following her. Only then did she feel her vision brighten.
When Zhou Jing'an came out of the archery range, he saw Jiang Ling sitting on horseback. She was small, holding the reins tightly with her hands, and looked a little nervous.
Ye Bai came over with the horse, "Sir, here comes the horse. It's the one you usually ride."
"Yeah." Zhou Jing'an touched the mane and a smile appeared on his face.
"Come down and rest for a while." Jiang Yi stopped when he saw beads of sweat on his sister's forehead.
Jiang Ling breathed a sigh of relief. She had wanted to rest for a long time.
Hu Hu saw Zhou Jing'an not far away and said to Jiang Ling, who was carefully dismounting, "Host, the male protagonist is here and is watching you from the side."
Jiang Ling's palms were sweaty because he was holding the reins tightly. When he heard Hu Hu's words, he was distracted and suddenly staggered. Just as he was about to steady himself, he found that the silk thread on his shoe was caught in the stirrup.
"ah--"
It wasn't a big deal, but Jiang Ling was so nervous that the scene of the actor being thrown out and stepped on flashed through his mind. Jiang Ling's body trembled, his hand slipped and the reins slipped from his palm, and he was about to fall.
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