?Chapter 274: Chapter 274: Lost All the Chest Weight, Would the Wedding Dress Still Look Good?   Chapter 274: Chapter 274: Lost All the Chest Weight, Would the Wedding Dress Still Look Good?                                   Film set.


    Qiao Ruoxin arrived at the filming location, and after her makeup and hair were done, she was ready to change into a wedding dress.


    The crew had prepared several wedding dresses for her to choose from, each one very exquisite and beautiful.


    She looked at these various wedding dresses, feeling troubled…


    “Ruoxin, do you dislike all of these? I think they’re pretty,” her assistant said from the side.


    She sighed softly, “You don’t understand, it’s because they’re too beautiful that I’m indecisive.”


    “Why?”


    “Tell me, which one of these wedding dresses is the ugliest?” she asked her assistant seriously.


    The assistant was stunned, what kind of question was that?


    After looking over them several times, the assistant pointed at one: “This one, I guess. It’sparatively in and the style is very conservative.”


    Qiao Ruoxin nodded in satisfaction, “Then I’ll wear this one.”


    “…”


    The assistant feltpletely confused by her line of thinking; shouldn’t she choose the most beautiful dress?


    After Qiao Ruoxin changed into the not ‘very ordinary’ wedding dress, she still amazed the assistant and the makeup artist.


    “Wow… Ruoxin, you look so beautiful in this wedding dress, it suits you so well.”


    The dress, being the simplest design and quite inconspicuous on the hanger, instantly took on the aura of a bridal theme show when worn by Qiao Ruoxin.


    The makeup artist nodded in agreement, “Mhm, beautiful, simple and elegant, it fits the male lead’s first love goddess role perfectly, let’s go with this one.”


    Qiao Ruoxin walked to the mirror to see her reflection, the corners of her mouth lifted slightly.


    So this was what she looked like in a wedding dress…


    She wondered what she would look like in a wedding dress at her own wedding with Mo Chen; it must be beautiful…


    …


    When Qiao Ruoxin, holding the hem of her wedding dress, entered the filming scene, it caused an outcry; this was without a doubt a visual feast.


    The filming location had been prepared in advance, just waiting for her arrival to start shooting.


    In this scene, she yed the male lead’s first love goddess, where the male lead appears at the wedding, silently watching her happy and sweet smile, then turns with reddened eyes and leaves.


    Qiao Ruoxin had already taken her position, waiting for the director to call for action.


    Unknowingly, from a distance behind the director’s monitor, Mo Chen had arrived.


    Mo Chen, with his tall and handsome figure, stood behind the director, his dark eyes fixed on the distant figure of the woman, in her pure and noble wedding dress, holding a light blue bouquet in her hands.


    The corner of the man’s mouth curled into an indulgent smile.


    This Little Ghost had put on a touch of tenderness with the wedding dress,pletely transformed into a dignified and elegant goddess, radiating a sexy charm in every gesture.


    The directormanded with a microphone, “If everyone’s ready, let’s shoot one take, y the wedding march.”


    …


    A crew member stepped in front of the camera, starting the pboard: “Wedding scene one, take one, 3, 2, 1, action!”


    The wedding march began to y softly as Qiao Ruoxin walked towards the church. In that moment, she strangely felt a hint of nervousness.


    As arranged in the plot, she turned back for a nce, spotting the figure of the movie’s male lead, and also catching a glimpse of Mo Chen in the distance.


    In that moment, the thought struck her: what if one day she were to get married and Mo Chen was standing in a corner watching her like this?


    Suddenly, her heart felt an ache, and mist gathered in her beautiful eyes.


    After several takes, the director was finally satisfied, and her part came to an end.


    …


    Qiao Ruoxin returned to the dressing room to change her clothes and left the film set, just in time to see Mo Chen’s car parked there.


    She walked towards the car and opened the door.


    Inside, the man was resting his arm on the window, long fingers supporting his forehead, looking out of the window, seemingly lost in thought.


    “Mo Chen, Brother?”


    “Hmm…”


    Qiao Ruoxin looked at his silent demeanor and couldn’t help but ask, “What are you thinking about?”


    The man withdrew his gaze, turned back to look at her delicate little face, which still had her bridal makeup on.


    “Nothing.”


    “Really?” Her little hand touched the man’s chin, trying to cheer him up.


    Mo Chen grabbed her mischievous slender fingers and said in a deep voice, “Little Ghost, if I were that male lead, I would have directly snatched the wedding.”


    Qiao Ruoxin was stunned for a second, then burst outughing.


    That was right, this was Mo Chen’s style, simple and brutal without discussion, what’s his is his, and what’s not his, he would stop at nothing to make it his.


    “Mo Chen, Brother, did I y my part so well that you got into character?”


    A trace of loss shed through Mo Chen’s dark eyes, yet he held her little hand tightly, his deep voice a bit hoarse, “For the past two years, I’ve always been fantasizing about the scene just now, and now I’ve finally seen it with my own eyes.”


    In the past two years, he’d always been wondering if Little Ghost had secretly gotten married.


    Watching that scene earlier, his heart ached faintly, as if an old illness had red up again.


    Perhaps it was because Little Ghost’s acting was too good, that happy smile too dazzling, making him feel very annoyed.


    The smile at the corner of Qiao Ruoxin’s mouth gradually disappeared as she threw herself into the man’s embrace and hugged his body tightly, with her chin resting on his broad shoulders.


    “Mo Chen, Brother, I only want to marry you. The wedding dress I chose today was the ugliest one there…” Her voice was tender and sweet.


    Mo Chen lifted his arm to embrace her slender body, “Good…”


    “Won’t you stop being angry, please?”


    She could only patiently coax Mo Chen.


    The man scoffed, and hisrge palm stroked her head, “I’m not angry.”


    “Mo Chen, Brother, let’s make sky blue the theme of our wedding, it’s my lucky color.”


    “Okay.”


    Weddings are ultimately about making a woman’s dreame true. As for him, a grown man, he didn’t have any requirements for the wedding itself.


    For him, the most important thing was registering the marriage.


    A wedding was just a way for him to announce his marriage to the public.


    She dreamt about her wedding with this man, her mouth curving up unconsciously.


    “Then you have to dress me in the most beautiful wedding gown.”


    Mo Chen released her from his embrace, “I’m already selecting wedding gown designers. I’ll give you the information tonight, and you can choose one yourself.”


    Her eyes lit up,ughing happily, “Really? I get to pick the wedding gown designer myself?”


    A wedding gown designer picked by Mo Chen would undoubtedly be among the world’s most renowned.


    The man’s lips curved into a smile, nodding his head, “It’s you who will be wearing the wedding gown, so of course you should choose.”


    Qiao Ruoxin hugged the man’s body again, kissing his chin, “Thank you, Mo Chen, Brother. I’m going to start dieting now. On the wedding day, I want to wear the wedding gown in the most beautiful way.”


    “Your waist is already so slim, what else is there to lose?”


    A hint of displeasure appeared between the man’s brows as he touched her slender waist.


    “You don’t understand, a wedding gown looks best when worn very slim.”


    “…”


    He didn’t understand.


    However, Mo Chen posed a very realistic question, “If you lose your bust too, will the wedding gown still look good?”


    Qiao Ruoxin’s smile gradually faded.


    This damn man really knew how to ruin the mood!