From the first day they started filming, the production team had hired an equestrian coach for them.
Whenever they had any free time, they would be practicing horse-riding.
The horses assigned to them were fixed so that they could build a relationship with the horse.
Li Beibei had been the best student.
Filming went smoothly.
In the hunting ground, the princes and princess were galloping on their horses. Laughter and the sound of hooves pierced the air and floated throughout the hunting ground. It was picturesque.
Filming ended near noon.
The director yelled, "Cut!"
Yang Zhenzhen and the others got off their horses and the horses were led back to the stable by the horse trainers.
After everyone got off their horse, a figure galloping wildly immediately attracted everyone's attention.
It was Li Beibei's Hurricane.
But soon, everyone—including the director—realized that something was wrong.
Hurricane seemed to have gone berserk as it sped. From time to time, its four hooves would dance wildly, as if it wanted to shake off the person on top of it.
Li Beibei was on the horse's back with her body lowered. She was jolted violently as the horse galloped.
"Damn, something's up. Hurricane seems to have gone berserk." Liang Feifan yelled from the crowd.
Yang Zhenzhen looked at the distant figure. "What should we do? Beibei will definitely be crippled if she falls off."
Su Qingdai also looked very anxious. "How did this happen? Everyone, think of something quickly."
The equestrian coach also came over. He was also extremely anxious because Hurricane was completely out of control. It was so fast that no horse could catch up.
Over in the executive office.
When Fu Jingmo saw this scene, his heart was in his mouth.
He immediately said to Zhou Weifei, "Contact the best horse trainer at Khan Horse Racing Club to go to the film set in the suburbs immediately. Also, get the Orthopedic Surgery Department of Ruijing Hospital to be prepared."
Although Zhou Weifei did not know what had happened, he was extremely good at carrying out orders.
After making a few calls, he reported five minutes later, "Mr. Fu, everything is arranged."
Fu Jingmo seemed not to have heard him. His eyes were fixated on the screen of his laptop.
The girl on the screen rode the horse like a brave female warrior. She held the reins tightly with both hands. Despite the horse frantically trying to throw her off, the young girl did not lose her composure and held on steadily. She adjusted her posture according to the horse's maneuvers, as if she was putting on a difficult equestrian performance. Finally, after galloping a few rounds on the hunting grounds, the horse slowed down before stopping.
Only then did Li Beibei lead the horse towards the crowd at a moderate pace.
Everyone was dumbstruck.
The crowd was silent.
In the end, it was Liang Feifan who ran over and shouted, "Beibei, I acknowledge you as my master. Can you teach me horse-riding? You were so cool on the horse just now."
Zhang Jiaji chimed in, "Me too."
Yang Zhenzhen's eyes were filled with admiration as she snuggled into Li Beibei's arms. "Beibei… Promise me that in finding your partner, don't limit the gender, okay?"
Li Beibei was confused.
What was wrong with these people? She just rode a horse.
Although Hurricane was a little grumpy today, it was nothing to her.
She grew up on the racetrack of Qingyu House. On her fifth birthday, her godfather had given her a maroon short-legged horse.