As the producer, Mo Wenwan’s new drama has been hyped up incessantly. From the start, nurous press releases were issued. Especially when it cos to dramas financed by Qin Miaomiao’s company—any sign of activity is sure to spark a press release and steal the spotlight. On the other hand, if there’s any news related to Qin Miaomiao herself, water armies will inevitably erge to attack her.
The attacks are sneaky, constantly trying to shift public opinion. Though it hasn’t caused a major uproar yet, Qin Miaomiao can feel that soone behind the scenes has fixed their sights on her.
"Young Madam, we’ve identified the source of those water armies."
"Don’t bother with the water armies for now. This trivial matter won’t affect the big picture. It’s almost the end of the year, and you’ve been working hard for so long. Why not take a break?"
Little Fourth and Little Second looked at her in surprise:
"A break?"
"Not just a break—there’s a year-end bonus too."
"Young Madam is the best! After working for so many years, we finally get a vacation. I’m going to Bali Island!"
" too!"
Little Sixth replied rationally:
"Young Madam’s wedding is approaching—how could there possibly be ti for a vacation?"
"Wedding... oh, the wedding."
Only then did Qin Miaomiao rember—there’s still the matter of the wedding. Besides having a look at the wedding dress, Lu Qing hadn’t made her worry about anything else. Where it would be held, which guests to invite, what flowers to carry, or even who the bridesmaid and groomsn would be—she was completely in the dark.
Thinking about it, she really wasn’t pulling her weight here.
Little Sixth and Little Seventh looked deeply wounded as they said:
"Young Madam, we’re all about to drop dead over this! Do you know about Young Master Lu airlifting one hundred thousand flowers? Do you know that Young Master Lu personally oversees every single detail? With his nitpicking personality, we’re all on the verge of collapse!"
Qin Miaomiao: .....
Looking visibly guilty, she said, "Thank you for all your hard work."
She couldn’t help but reflect—she really hadn’t been involved in anything. The guilt was weighing her down.
"By the way, when is the wedding date? I’ve been so focused on this script lately that my mory is failing."
Little Sixth, Little Seventh, Little Fourth, and Little Second fixed their eyes on her for a long ti, then said gloomily:
"In three days."
"Three... three days? Really? Oh, crap, I’ve been binge eating recently and gained five pounds. What about my wedding dress? What if I can’t fit into it? I’m freaking out!"
Little Fourth, Little Second, Little Sixth, and Little Seventh: .....
Is this really the priority? Is this seriously the priority?
"No, I need to lose weight! You have to monitor . For the next three days, I’ve decided to go on a fast. If anyone tries to tempt , you can kiss your year-end bonus goodbye!"
That stunning floor-length wedding dress of hers—it absolutely demands a perfect figure! Such a gorgeous dress—if she had a little belly poking out, how embarrassing would that be!
It would be mortifying to the max!
She looked down at her stomach. It’s all Little Seventh’s fault! That culinary genius has been feeding her so well—he’s totally the culprit behind her weight gain!
Little Sixth said seriously:
"Young Madam, studies show that losing weight within three days is essentially wishful thinking. There’s even a risk of regaining more weight. Fasting is absolutely not a good strategy."
Qin Miaomiao: "There’s really no other option? No way—I don’t care. I have to look amazing. If I don’t, I’ll betray the millions-worth wedding dress! You must figure out a solution for ."
When a woman cares about sothing like this, it becos a thorn in her side. She didn’t pay attention while stuffing herself, but when the crucial ti cos, she starts obsessing over it!
Little Sixth: Difficult.
Little Second: Very difficult.
Little Fourth: Extrely difficult!
Little Sixth: Incredibly difficult.
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