After the hidden marriage day, she sprinkled sugar again

Chapter 1222 Dear Mumu, do you miss your father?

The next morning.

Mu Wanqing was used to being tired in the middle of the night, so it was not difficult for her to get up, but she was still full of energy.

After she changed her clothes and handed Ye Xi over to Master Chen who came to pick her up, she followed the management team led by Qiao Wei to the set.

"Mu Xiaoqing, there is a horse riding scene today. I told the director to use post-production effects as much as possible. You..."

"It's okay, I can ride a horse." Mu Wan tilted her lips slightly, and replied without hesitation, "You can shoot whatever you want."

Qiao Wei had no objection, "Then you pay attention to safety."

During normal filming, whether it's hanging with a wire, playing scenes, or scenes like this that require horseback riding, Mu Wanqing will do it in person, without relying on post-production special effects or editing, let alone a double.

After being her agent for so many years, Qiao Wei has long been used to it.

All departments on the set were ready, and the news that Mu Wanqing wanted to ride a real horse for filming had already spread to the crew, so the director's assistant deliberately chose a more docile horse.

"Qingqing, when we're filming this scene later, you can just ride a horse and run on the grassland, and the photographer will follow suit."

The executive director was talking to her about the play, and gave her some instructions on safety matters, but she was still a little uneasy.

Mu Wanqing nodded slightly, "Okay."

She followed the makeup artist to change the costumes, and after putting on the makeup, she came back and put on the equipment that needs to be interesting when riding a horse and acting.

Just as Mu Wanqing stepped on the stirrups and got on the horse, she saw a burgundy figure walking in casually from outside the set.

"My dear Mumu, do you miss me?"

The priest was wearing a burgundy suit, and he walked into the set elegantly and dignifiedly, with a coquettish smile in his slightly raised eyes, and his crimson lips made her look like a monster.

Mu Wanqing raised her pink lips, "Why are you here?"

"How about a visit?" The priest put his elbows on the horse's head coolly, and wrapped the reins around his wrists by the way.

Mu Wanqing waved her hand in disgust, "Go, go, I'm going to start filming soon, don't make trouble here."

Hearing this, the priest raised his eyebrows lightly.

He didn't care about Mu Wanqing's disgust, so he slowly retracted his arm, "Be careful."

"Hmm." Mu Wanqing tugged on the rein.

She looked in the director's direction, saw him raising his hand to signal that the filming could start, and tightened the reins, "Drive!"

The relatively docile and fierce horse galloped towards the other end of the grassland, so recklessly.

Mu Wanqing was dressed in a heroine's costume, and galloped on the grassland with her horse and whip, her hair dancing with the strong wind, and even the red gauze looked like blood-stained silk...

"Drive!" Her red lips fluttered, enjoying it.

The priest stood on the other side of the crew, narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly, admiring the heroine riding the horse, with a smile on his lips.

Mu Wanqing held on tightly to the reins. Riding a horse was not difficult for her. She perfectly combined with the rhythm of the horse's back, and the shooting process went very smoothly.

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

"Woo!" Mu Wanqing immediately tightened the reins, looked back at the director's direction, and saw him give a pass gesture.

Immediately, she was about to ride the horse back to the set slowly, but when she was about to steer the horse, she suddenly felt a little pain in her lower abdomen.

Mu Wanqing couldn't help frowning slightly, and froze her movements.

(End of this chapter)