Chapter 1375

The next morning.

Mu Wanqing is used to working hard in the middle of the night. It is not difficult for her to get up, but she is still full of energy.

She changed her clothes, gave Yexi to Xiaochen who came to pick her up, and then went to the set with Qiao Wei's agent team.

"Mu Xiaoqing, there is a circus today. I told the director to try to use the post production effect as much as possible, you..."

"It's OK. I can ride a horse." Mu Wan tilted his lips slightly and replied without hesitation, "just shoot as you should."

Qiaowei didn't mind, "then you pay attention to safety."

Usually when shooting, whether it's hanging Weiya, playing a play or riding a horse like this, Mu Wanqing takes part in the shooting himself, and doesn't need to rely on special effects or editing, let alone stand in.

After so many years as her agent, Qiao Wei has been used to it.

All departments on the set are ready, and the fact that Mu Wanqing wants to shoot on a real horse has long been spread to the crew, so the assistant director went out of his way to choose a more docile horse.

"Tilt, when shooting this scene, you can just ride on the grassland, and the photographer will follow you."

The executive director told her about the play and told her some safety precautions, but he was still a little uneasy.

Mu Wanqing nodded gently, "OK."

She followed the make-up artist to change the costumes. After putting on the make-up, she came back to wear the equipment for riding and acting.

Mu Wanqing just stepped on the stirrup, turned over and mounted the horse, but saw a wine red figure coming in freely from outside the set.

"My dear Mumu, do you miss me?"

The priest wore a wine red suit. He walked into the set gracefully, with a charming smile in his slightly selected eyes. The scarlet lips made her look like a monster.

Mu late pours pink lips lightly, "how did you come?"

"Why don't you go to a class?" The priest put his elbow on the horse's head and wound the reins around his wrist.

Mu Wanqing waved his hand in disgust. "Go, I'll start shooting soon. Don't make trouble here."

Hearing the speech, the priest's eyebrows are gently picked.

He didn't care about Mu Wanqing's dislike, so he slowly took his arm back, "pay attention to safety."

"Well." Muwan tugged at the reins.

She looked in the direction of the director and saw that he raised his hand to signal that he could start shooting. Then she tightened the reins and said, "drive!"

That relatively docile horse, and then toward the other end of the grassland galloping away, not arbitrary.

Mu Wan, dressed in a female Xia's Opera costume, gallops on the grassland and gallops across the river. His hair dances with the strong wind. Even the red yarn is like blood stained silk

"Drive!" She has red lips and enjoys them.

Si Ji stood on the other side of the cast, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, appreciating the heroine who was riding the horse, with a smile on his lips.

Mu Wanqing tugs at the reins tightly. It's not difficult for her to ride a horse. She is perfectly combined with the rhythm of the horse's back. The shooting process is very smooth.

"Card!" The director's voice came from the loudspeaker.

"Woo!" Mu Wanqing then tightened the reins, looked back at the direction of the director, and saw that he gave a passing gesture.

Then, she is ready to ride back to the set slowly, but she is ready to control the horse, but she suddenly feels a little pain in her abdomen.

Mu Wanqing can't help frowning and froze.

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