The president runs away when he sees me

"Help," Qiao Kuo said.

"Fellow Taoist, come here to overcome the tribulation." Liu Canran said, opening her arms to Qiao Kui.

Qiao Kui flew to Liu Canran's side like a president's ball, and was hugged by him.

At the same time, a rumbling thunder exploded in the sky.

Qiao Kui: "..."

Liu Canran: "..."

"Suppressing you will be punished by God."

After calming down, Qiao Kui spoke to Liu Canran in a rather ethereal tone.

Liu Canran: "..."

"It's just a coincidence." Liu Canran laughed.

"So, should I continue?" Qiao Kui thought for a while and said.

Liu Canran: "..."

"Well, let's not do it." Liu Canran said thoughtfully, looking at the stormy night scene outside.

-

The campaign to suppress Liu Canran came to an end.

Every day, Qiao Kui was worried about whether Liu Canran could make further progress.

This has nothing to do with money or status. Qiao Kui just hopes that his lover can reap the success that brings him a greater sense of accomplishment in the field he likes.

Liu Canran recently felt that Qiao Kui had been a little cautious.

Before Qiao Kui fell in love with Liu Canran, he was suitable for a very ordinary domineering president, not because he himself was very ordinary, but if he was put on him according to the stereotype of a domineering president, he could fit and fit him very well.

Calm, prudent, the nobleman speaks late.

But now...

Every day when Liu Canran returned home from the set, she would see Qiao Kui in an apron running out to meet him, stuffing him directly into the bathtub covered with refreshing flower petals, and even washing his hair and knocking on his head. Back, and by the time Liu Canran took a shower, Qiao Kui had already served a table of nutritionally balanced meals on the table.

And as long as Liu Canran didn't mention it during the dinner, Qiao Kui wouldn't talk about his shortcomings in acting, and would decide their topics based on Liu Canran's micro expressions.

If Liu Canran's expression is relaxed and happy today, Qiao Kui will have a lot of topics to talk about. If Liu Canran's expression is neither sad nor happy, Qiao Kui will become more cautious and talk about things that can make him relax. If Liu Canran's expression is not so vivid, or even a little stiff, Qiao Kui will talk about the recent weather problems, and leave the rest of the topics untouched, and at the end of the topic, he very cleverly hints that "we are a family, Come to me if you need to talk."

Liu Canran: "..."

He's the president of the International Handmaids Association, right?Liu Canran thought to herself.

So when Qiao Kui was talking about the weather again, Liu Yanran laughed, picked up a piece of braised pork, and stuffed it into Qiao Kui's mouth, which could be compared to a weather forecaster.

Qiao Kui: "..."

"Little Qiao, do you think I chose such a safe topic because I looked a bit depressed today?" Liu Canran asked with a smile, and the expression on his face also became lively.

Qiao Kui: "..."

"No, I'm really interested in the weather." Qiao Kui said nonsense with his eyes open.

Liu Canran: "..."

"Blame me, I didn't pay attention to my micro-expression management, which made you worry." Liu Canran smiled, and when she was laughing, she rubbed her face tiredly.

Qiao Kui: "???"

"It's like this, because I need to improve my acting skills quickly and accurately, so I think that my grasp of the characters alone is not enough to meet the director's requirements that every frame is a high-quality product, so I thought about it myself There is a way." Liu Canran said.

"Although I have a strong aura, it's not that I can't understand the hero's personality in different periods. It's just that understanding is one thing, and it's another thing to express it." Liu Canran felt helpless He poked his own cheek.

"Do you think the way I smile is quite natural?" Liu Canran asked Qiao Kui, smiling brightly at him.

Qiao Kui was hit by an arrow from the God of Love in his heart.

"Please continue your performance."

Qiao Kui covered his heart, and said with a calm expression, which made Liu Canran feel that he could really bear it. It was obvious that the slight movements of his body seemed to have been put into a dough kneader to knead his heart for an hour and a half. There is still no idiot expression on the face.

Prudish boy, Liu Canran said something in his heart.

"You think I smile naturally because I often laugh, that is to say, my face is more adapted to this expression, so if I act in my true colors, it will give people a good impression." Liu Canran explained.

This is also the reason why his previous work, the high-spirited young knight-errant, turned all sentient beings upside down and was well received.

"But the expression of the male protagonist now, that kind of gray and low sense of presence, is a muscle dynamic that is very unfamiliar to me. I understand him, but I am still far away from him physically." Liu Said bluntly.

"So..." Qiao Kui said tentatively.

"So I trained my facial expressions with bare hands." Liu Canran said, and stretched out her hand to pinch her own face.