The president runs away when he sees me

Years ago, Liu Canran didn't have any work to do at all. During this period, he took over Qiao Kui's husband-cooking job that had been his main work for a while.

After eating for a few days, Qiao Kui felt that, otherwise, he should take on the responsibility of cooking the husband.

"What's wrong?" Liu Canran asked worriedly.

"Is it because the food I cooked is not delicious?"

"On the contrary, it's the dishes you cook that are so delicious." Qiao Kui said as he touched his stomach in the dark with some despair.

"Really?" Liu Canran held a chopstick of food to her lips, tasting it consciously.

"I don't think it's more delicious than your cooking, but I think your cooking is the most delicious." Liu Canran said.

"My brother also said that the food you cook between the two of us is delicious, and it's still at the level of a chef." Qiao Kui said.

"I think you should also have genius-level potential in cooking."

"Isn't that better? Why do we need to change people again?" Liu Canran asked puzzled.

"Every festive season puts on three catties, but now that the festive season has not yet arrived, I have almost paid in advance the amount for the festive season." Qiao Kui said sadly.

"Have you gained three catties?" Liu Canran sized Qiao Kui up, as if she couldn't tell from her appearance.

"I can't see it. I think it's hard to distinguish the weight of a few kilograms with the naked eye."

"You can still figure it out by yourself," Qiao Kui said.

"Prevent the erroneous things from happening, do people have near-term worries if they have no long-term concerns?"

Liu Canran nodded, and after a quick walk after eating, he carried Qiao Kui away to check his health. On the second day, he announced that Qiao Kui was not fat, and then insisted on cooking by himself.

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Although Qiao Kui praised her for having natural potential in cooking, but in terms of acting, it seems that Liu Canran also needs to work hard to improve her acting skills.

Originally, there was nothing to do before the new year, but the classmate of the director who worked with him before, the director who is also a genius, called Liu Canran before the new year, hoping that he would come over and have a chat.

The director Liu Canran had worked with before let him know that this talented director had already planned to retire because the actors who were employed by him were getting old. A young actor who has aura and is willing to endure hardships will take over.

The director hopes that Liu Canran can seize this opportunity and step onto the big screen in one fell swoop, and then the fame will also skyrocket.

Liu Canran was very grateful for the director's kindness and support, but she didn't expect that this talented classmate would ask her to come and have a chat when the new year was approaching.

"Genius?" Qiao Kui said while sending Liu Canran out, "Generally speaking, they don't play cards according to common sense."

"Everyone needs a breath of fairy air to hang on. There are too few people like you who can catch the earth air at once."

Liu Canran: "..."

"Maybe my descending posture is wrong, I'm on the ground." Liu Canran shrugged and laughed at herself.

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Liu Canran came to the director's office according to the agreed time.

At first, Liu Canran thought he was just calling him to chat, because there was no one in the office except the director, and it didn't look like there was any interview or audition.

Unexpectedly, the director met him, and gave him a title page on the spot, asking him to perform the content on it.

Liu Canran: "..."

Is it really a typical genius?Liu Canran acquiesced to Qiao Kui's judgment in her heart, so she thought.

He looked down at the flying page, and found that the content in the flying page was a scene of drinking and pretending to be crazy.

Liu Canran: "..."

It will be a difficult challenge from the very beginning, Liu Canran thought to herself.

Liu Canran had no choice but to complete the performance in a very short period of time, based on her own understanding and some indirect experience.

After watching the performance, the director was silent for a while.

Right, wrong again.

The director thought.

His psychological grasp of the characters in Flying Pages is very precise, which can be seen from the small movements that are not written in some of the scripts he designed.

It's a pity that although his performance was precise, it was a bit too restrained.

The so-called closing means that he has not completely let go.

There may be many reasons for this. It may be that this child has always been in the filter of a peerless beauty because he has been so beautiful since he was a child, and he has the burden of being a beauty over time.

It may also be that he has been in the modeling industry for a long time, and he naturally developed a self-consciousness that I am a killer who has no emotions as a clothes shelf.

Or, this kid is young, mature, dignified and prudent, and he is not used to letting his emotions go too far, so he still needs training to be able to integrate freely?

How can such a talented child have such a deep personality?The director is curious.

If the director himself is a pearl from the beginning, then Liu Canran is more like a shell pregnant with pearls. He needs others to crack the seemingly gentle and solid armor on his body, which is actually an iron wall.

The director pondered for a while and gave a suggestion.

"Do you have anyone close to you, family, lovers and friends are all fine," the director said.

"Yes." Liu Canran nodded without hesitation.

"You let him snap photos of you, the more the better." The director said.

"And then you find that there are always a few that are particularly unsightly."

Liu Canran: "..."

"It's the so-called TOP10 photos that celebrities want to delete most." The director continued.

"Then you take it out and take a look when you have nothing to do, and tell yourself that you will also have this look, which is very normal. This link can help you break the burden of idols and the expression management routine you are used to. This is self-liberation. The first step of nature."

Liu Canran: "..."

It's self-made black history, I understand, no wonder the director asked me to find a very trustworthy person, Liu Canran thought to himself.

So after the conversation was over, Liu Canran returned home and solemnly handed over this glorious and arduous task to Qiao Kui.

"No problem, leave it to me." Qiao Kui said.

So for the next half day, Qiao Kui followed Liu Canran like a stalker, and seized every opportunity to take pictures of his various moments.

The moment of eating.

The moment of nap.

The moment of self-study.

The moment of walking around.

Except for the moment when he went to the bathroom and took a shower, Qiao Kui's phone was almost filled with countless beautiful faces of Liu Canran.

"I've taken hundreds of pictures, is this okay?" Qiao Kui asked Liu Canran out of breath when it was almost midnight.

"Well, it's definitely over." Liu Canran patted Qiao Kui's head, thanked him, and then went to take a bath.

Qiao Kui had nothing to do when he was waiting for him. He heard Liu Canran say that he would sort out all the photos, pick out the part that he wanted to delete the most, and do mental construction on it every day, so he took the lead in starting this process. selected work.

After a while, Liu Canran came out of the bathroom, and saw Qiao Kui sitting there with a dazed expression, his eyes were a little blurred.

"What's wrong?" Liu Canran said.

"I can't pick it out," Qiao Kui looked up at Liu Canran's expression, "No matter how you shoot it, it's... too good-looking."