Chapter 47
Chapter 47
horse riding
After breakfast, the herdsman's day officially begins.
This is a large ranch with thousands of cattle, sheep and horses.The guests were divided into several groups, and followed the herdsmen who led the team to herd.As Song Mo said, he and Song Mo both knew how to ride horses, so they were assigned to free horses. A Mongolian brother led the two of them and was in charge of more than 30 horses.
Although the prairie in late November was already very cold, it was a sunny day today, with no clouds in the sky. Wearing a thick Mongolian robe, I didn’t feel cold.
Qin Lang used to learn to ride horses when he was a stand-in, all in suburban racecourses, places as big as palms, which is not enough for him to run wild.Right now, the vast and boundless prairie allows him to gallop his horse to his heart's content, and for a while, it seems that all his troubles are gone.
Of course, apart from the fact that the younger brothers are a little older, and the beloved Xiao Jia is nowhere to be found, Qin Lang really has no troubles. The cameraman who drove along and took pictures finally gave up on following him, and only took pictures of him from a distance. .Song Mo has always thought that he has good energy, so he has no choice but to bow down.
After two episodes, among so many people, it seems that this guy is the only one who really feels happy.
He doesn't know what kind of past person the other party has, but it can be seen that he loves life and cherishes the present.
At this moment, the grass had begun to wither and turn yellow, and one piece of land was no longer enough for the horses' rations, so they moved to the third pasture.Qin Lang finally got a little bored running around by himself. He rode a horse to Song Mo's side, and excitedly suggested, "Brother Mo, shall we race horses?"
Song Mo frowned: "Aren't you tired?"
Qin Lang: "It's hard to go out for a trip, of course you have to play to your heart's content, how can you feel tired?"
The actor expressed that he was very satisfied.
Although he is not as good as the opponent in fighting, his riding skills are definitely much better than the opponent.After all, practice makes perfect in everything. He bought a horse farm two years ago and raised a few horses. When he is not filming, he often rides horses. His skills are not much better than these Mongolian brothers.
Qin Lang was obviously so excited because he didn't have the opportunity to ride a horse often.
Song Mo looked at the other party's cheeks that were slightly flushed with excitement, and was thinking about playing with him for a couple of laps to make him happy, when he suddenly heard the little Mongolian brother whistling in the distance.
The two followed the sound and looked over, but they saw that it was the guests from the other team letting off horses.
There was a quick response, and several people rode over to meet up.
It was a little Mongolian brother who led the way, followed by Zhong Ming and Zheng Xiaoxi.
The Mongolian brother on Qin Lang's side smiled and said: "Our little brother Qin wants to race horses? Do you want to play?"
Zhong Ming glanced at Qin Lang, nodded with a smile and said, "Okay."
The Mongolian brother said: "Then two by two?"
Everyone naturally has no objection, after all, it is more dangerous to run together.
There are six people in total, and the grouping is very simple, two Mongolian brothers, Song Mo and Zhong Ming, and the youngest two newcomers, Qin Lang and Zheng Xiaoxi.
Mongolian men are very fierce, and they can play tricks in horse racing. Not to mention a few guests, they can't help but applaud even if they follow the PD.
After their wonderful duel, it was Song Mo and Zhong Ming's turn.
Song Mo didn't want to compete at all, but his skills were too good, so he ran around casually and easily won the opponent.
Zhong Ming didn't hesitate to praise: "Brother Mo, you are amazing! Are you able to participate in the equestrian games? I heard that you have a racecourse and raise horses yourself?"
Song Mo nodded, and said softly, "Well, it's a hobby."
Zhong Ming: "If you have time, go and see."
Song Mo chuckled: "It's just a few horses in the small horse farm, nothing unusual."
Hearing this, Qin Lang leaned over with bright eyes, blinked and asked cautiously: "Brother Mo, do you have a horse farm? Can I go play?"
Song Mo twitched the corner of his mouth: "It's nothing unusual, you can play whenever you want."
Zhong Ming: "..."
The same sentence, even the latter tone is far less polite than the previous sentence, but anyone with a little heart can hear the difference.Song Yingdi is indifferent and polite to himself, but he is obviously indescribably close to Qiu Yue's newcomer.
If it wasn't for his misunderstanding, he might even be a bit... pampered?
Zhong Ming's face darkened, and he caught sight of Zheng Xiaoxi adjusting the saddle. As if thinking of something, he pretended to say casually: "Didn't you say that this horse is a bit tall for you? Or you can change it."
Hearing this, Qin Lang looked at Zheng Xiaoxi's horse and said generously: "I'll trade it with you, mine is shorter than yours."
Zheng Xiaoxi smiled and said, "Okay, okay!"
The two changed horses and sat in the saddle.
Following the whistle of the Mongolian brother, the two horses raised their hooves and jumped out quickly.
Qin Lang only regarded it as a game, he didn't have any competitive intentions, and he was also worried about running too fast and causing accidents, so he didn't swing the whip fast.Zheng Xiaoqiang ran ahead of him smoothly, but he didn't run very far when he suddenly tilted his body and fell off the horse's back together with the saddle.
Qin Lang was startled, he quickly tightened his bridle to stop the horse, and jumped down to help the man.
"How are you?"
Zheng Xiaoxi grinned, covered her buttocks and waved her hands: "No...it's okay! It seems that the saddle is not fastened properly."
The horse didn't run fast just now, and the horse is not high, and it is grass, and its buttocks are on the ground. It is true that there is nothing wrong with falling, but the pain is unavoidable.
Brother Mongolia and the staff stepped forward to make sure that he was fine, and helped him into the car and drove him back to the station to rest in advance.
Zhong Ming smiled and waved to the two: "Go ahead, I'll go back and see Xiaoxi."
Song Mo waved his hand, and when the people left, he couldn't help but frown.
Qin Lang was a little annoyed and said, "I knew I wouldn't propose horse racing."
Song Mo said: "This is an accident, it has nothing to do with you."
The rookies are just performing poorly for the sake of the show.
The Mongolian brother on the side also smiled and said: "Who doesn't fall while riding a horse? I broke my leg last year. The little brother just now is slow, it's fine."
Hearing this, Qin Lang smiled and nodded: "That's right."
But he was a little suspicious in his heart. When changing horses, he checked the saddle. It was obviously fine, so why did it suddenly come loose?
Of course, it was just a little bit of doubt, it was an accident, and I didn't take it to heart.
When I returned to the station in the evening, the yurt was already filled with smoke.
Qin Lang got off the horse, didn't say hello to Song Mo, and ran to see Zheng Xiaoxi without looking back.
"Xiaoxi, how are you doing?"
Pushing open the door of the yurt, I saw Zheng Xiaoxi lying on the bed and playing with his mobile phone. Seeing him coming in, he smiled and said, "Brother Lang, you are back? I just sprained my ankle, and I have already taken the medicine. It's fine."
Qin Lang said: "If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have changed horses with you, causing you to fall."
Zheng Xiaoxi rubbed his nose and said with a smile: "It's just an accident, who would have expected it? Besides, horse riding is always like this, and if you're not careful, you'll fall off. It's because I'm not good at riding."
Seeing that he was really fine, Qin Lang felt relieved: "Okay, you have a good rest, I'm going back."
Zheng Xiaoxi nodded, and when he got up, he bit his lower lip and said, "Brother Lang, I'm really sorry."
Qin Lang didn't understand, so: "Why are you embarrassed about me?"
Zheng Xiaoxi smiled and shook his head: "After all, I fell in a competition with you, which made you worry."
Qin Lang waved his hand and said with a smile, "It's fine as long as you're fine."
Zheng Xiaoxi nodded and watched him go out, the smile on his face gradually froze.
He was born in a variety show in a popular talent show last year. Although he was not the champion, he was very popular at one time, but the popularity was short-lived, and soon became tepid. This time the company managed to get himself this big name Gathering big production variety shows, he was counting on turning around again.
He is the youngest in the show. From the beginning to this time, he has always played the role of being humble and obedient, not afraid of hardships or tiredness.He takes the initiative to do any hard work, and is not afraid of any hardship. This is one of the most flattering characters in reality shows.
Of the ten guests, only he and Qin Lang are newcomers, and the others are already very popular. Naturally, the dark horse can only come from the two of them.However, according to the reality show rules over the years, there is basically only one dark horse that can become popular.
He was very confident at first, after all, he was very popular with the audience during the draft.Anyway, newcomers are more able to endure hardship than anyone else.He believed that he would not lose in this respect. Sheep fat was so unpalatable that he couldn't swallow it in one gulp.
Unexpectedly, Qin Lang did not take the path of enduring hardship and being abused, but found another way. Whether it was the speeding last time or the wrestling this time, no one can replace his skills.
More importantly, the other party successfully hugged Song Mo's thigh, so there was no need to worry about the lack of shots.
He knew he was in danger.
And the most direct way to bring down a person with big explosive potential is to let him have a black spot to cut in.
Some people are popular in reality shows, and others are ruined in reality shows.
Fortunately, I also have seniors to remind me.
Brother Ming taught him this.
Although Zhong Ming is not as popular as Song Mo, he is still a first-line niche who does his part.
Here, Qin Lang, who had returned to the yurt, saw that Song Mo's face didn't look very good as soon as he came in, and asked in a surprised voice, "Brother Mo, what's wrong with you?"
Zhong Ming said: "You run pretty fast!"
"I'm going to see how Xiaoxi is doing?"
Song Modao: "When he fell off the horse, he grabbed the saddle for strength, and supported the ground with one hand. This is the most common movement of their idols in hip-hop dancing. There is nothing wrong with falling on the concrete floor. What problems can be caused by falling on the grass?"
Qin Lang froze for a moment: "Really?"
He was concentrating on riding the horse at that time, so he naturally didn't notice the opponent's movement of falling off the horse.
Song Mo had already turned off the camera, so he naturally didn't need to beat around the bush, saying, "He just took the opportunity to sell himself in front of the camera. It's the old routine of reality shows, and you're the only one who blames himself."
Qin Lang was actually quite surprised that a movie star would say such a thing to himself, obviously because he didn't regard himself as an outsider.
To be honest, he was quite happy in his heart. After thinking about it, he said, "His foot is indeed sprained."
"Really? Didn't I fall last night, and it's still hurting now, why don't you ask me?"
Qin Lang walked over and said in surprise: "Really? I saw that you were all right when I went out in the morning. I thought you were alright. I'll show you."
"No, it's nothing serious."
"You didn't say anything, and you kept riding."
Song Mo: "Isn't that for recording programs? We have to be dedicated."
Qin Lang exaggeratedly gave a thumbs up: "As expected of the film king."
Song Mo asked with a straight face, "Are you mocking me?"
Qin Lang came up to him and pointed to his face: "Brother Mo, look at my sincere little eyes, I am wronged by Dou E!"
A smile finally appeared on Song Mo's face, because he was amused.
Qin Lang also laughed, and quickly hit the snake with the stick: "I really don't need me to show you the wound? By the way, I brought medicine." After finishing speaking, he took out the plaster from the luggage bag, and then he said, "What? Is the time over?"
Song Mo said lightly: "Last night you were drunk and said that there were medicines in the bag, and asked me to take the stickers myself, so I took one."
Qin Lang had no memory of what indecent behavior he had done to the movie king last night with the help of alcohol, he nodded when he heard the words: "Okay, you need to take it yourself."
Song Mo took out one and said, "I'll paste it myself after I take a shower."
Qin Lang nodded: "Yes."
The author says:
Song Heitu, who fights with others all day long and is jealous
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