Jim's expression was as calm as water, as if nothing had happened. As the emperor of the entertainment circle, he was good at hiding and pretending. It was almost impossible to read his mind from his expression.
"Use a substitute for the rest of the play." He ordered.
"No, it's just a false alarm. I'll take some rest and then shoot. " Eva waved her hand.
"No objection." Jim's voice was very light, but his tone was quite domineering. His order could never be disobeyed.
Eva pouted and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Hazel, "Jim is right. We'd better use a substitute. The horse is fine. There must be a reason for it to be frightened all of a sudden. Don't take any risk anymore. "
Hearing this, Eva stopped talking.