The president runs away when he sees me

Liu Canran's middle fingertips were touching her lower eyelids, pressing down gently. At the same time, the thumbs of both hands were hooked to the corners of her mouth, which were always slightly raised, to lower it down. Pulling out a little bit of nasolabial folds, it really made her flowery face look a lot more depressed, and it became less bright and handsome.

"Your face-pinching skills...you can do it." Qiao Kui said in surprise.

"After entering the industry, I scanned a lot of works, so I have some experience in expression." Liu Canran said it lightly, but in fact he devoted a lot of spare time to it.

Because of the need to capture the micro-expressions of each actor, Liu Canran can't watch dramas at 1.25 times, 1.5 times or even 2 times the speed like ordinary people watch dramas in their spare time.

Sometimes, in order to capture a subtle look and movement, he even slowed down the speed and looked back repeatedly. Of course, the experience he got was not just what he said "a little bit", but a kind of accumulation and accumulation. acting skills.

It's just that this kind of acting skills also needs the cooperation of the proficiency of facial muscles in order to complete Director Bao Cai's almost perverted artistic pursuit of perfecting every frame.

"So when you were on the set, before shooting, did you keep pinching it with your hands?" Qiao Kui couldn't help touching Liu Lanran's cheek in distress, and rescued his prosperous beauty from the ruthless iron hand , while asking.

"Yeah, who told me to live in a honeypot, and my expression is relatively simple." Liu Canran smiled.

"When I was young, my parents spoiled me, and when I grew up, you spoiled me, making me carefree, nothing bad happened, so I had to pinch my face manually."

Qiao Kui felt the blood in his heart surge after hearing this, and felt that he could put on a white shirt and fight bloody on the battlefield at any time in order to protect the beautiful young man in front of him.

Seeing that Qiao Kui's cheeks became lively, Liu Canran smiled, patted Qiao Kui's head and said, "Maybe it's because I pinched my face hard, and the facial muscles are a little stiff, so when I went home The expression management is a bit out of control, which made you worry, sorry."

"Don't be sorry," Qiao Kui shook his head and said, "But you have to be careful, don't be photographed pinching your face on the set, in case someone spreads a rumor that you adjusted your facial expression with your hands because of plastic surgery Yes, it's not good."

Qiao Kui, who has rich social experience, thoughtfully reminded Liu Canran.

"No one would think that way, even if they were photographed." Liu Canran thought for a while, and then laughed uncontrollably.

"Why, people's hearts are unpredictable..." Qiao Kui was still a little worried.

"Because I don't have a plastic surgery model that I can learn from." Liu Canran said imposingly.

Qiao Kui: "..."

I can't refute it, Qiao Kui thought, and felt completely relieved about the risk of this matter.

-

After the two went to work the next day, they chatted while fishing.

Liu Canran gave Qiao Kui a very bright smile, which matched his name quite well.

"Did anything good happen?"

Seeing his lover's smiling face, Qiao Kui, who had been torn apart by the busy work, became more relaxed and happy, and replied to Liu Canran, hoping to share the joy of work with him.

"Nothing particularly good." Liu Canran said.

"Looking at your smile, I thought you had won a grand slam award." Qiao Kui couldn't help but crazily raised the corners of his mouth as he said.

"Not yet, but soon." Liu Canran said confidently, and then sent a "shh~" emoji, probably because the director recently banned him from expressing confidence on the set.

"I just wanted to send you a smiling face so that you don't worry about me." Liu Canran continued.

The corners of Qiao Kui's mouth continued to rise, and he typed quickly.

After touching the fish for a few minutes, the two returned to their jobs one after another.

Qiao Kui put away his mobile phone, and was about to make a call to urge a report, when he looked up, he saw the secretary's big brother's Mediterranean popping up from the door.

Qiao Kui: "!!!"

"President, I'm here to deliver the materials." The big brother secretary said, with the expression that the big brother is watching you on his face.

Qiao Kui: "..."

There was a feeling of being back in middle school and seeing half of the head teacher's face through the back door, and Qiao Kui trembled in his heart.

-

Recently, Liu Canran has been very busy with work on the set, so although both of them get off work very late, Qiao Kui usually arrives home first.

Qiao Kui returned home, looked at Liu Canran's itinerary for today, saw that there was still some time, and then cooked for himself.

When the rice was about to be cooked, Qiao Kui heard Liu Yan's voice coming back.

"It's better to catch up early than to be lucky, and you can eat right away."

As Qiao Kui said, he went out to greet him, and then he saw Liu Canran walking in wearing a mask, on which was his own flowery face, smiling brightly.