"It seems so."

Zhang Shanfeng said: "This is because you are used to this kind of training. If you want to break through again, you have to increase the amount of training."

"How to increase it?"

Zhang Shanfeng said with a smile: "My body and bones are not as good as before. I can only practice for an hour and a half a day at most. If you want to increase the amount of training, you can practice the set of movements I taught you at home several times in the evening."

Fang Cheng also took a sip of water, and asked casually: "Uncle Zhang, what kind of skill is that set of movements?"

"Wuqinxi."

"Wuqinxi?"

In my impression, Wu Qin Xi seems to be a set of movements created by Hua Tuo to strengthen the body.

Zhang Shanfeng sat down and asked, "Do you know what five animals are in Wuqinxi?"

Fang Cheng shook his head decisively.

This was also expected by Zhang Shanfeng. He said eloquently: "The play of five animals: one is called tiger, the other is called deer, the third is called bear, the fourth is called ape, and the bird in May."

"The tiger trains its back, the deer trains its legs, the bear trains its waist, the ape trains its strength, and the bird trains its speed. I am not deaf, blind, or losing my teeth at this age, all thanks to the five-animal show."

"I understand, so practicing this Wu Qin Xi is also to lay a good foundation?"

"Yes."

Fang Cheng laughed: "With you all the time, I know more and more things."

"Let's go, since you have all paid New Year's greetings to me, then it's time for you to come to my house for a bowl of dim sum."

Fang Cheng didn't refuse, and followed Zhang Shanfeng to his house with big bags and small bags.

The middle floor of a high-end community has a full 180 square meters.

When I went there, only Zhang Shanfeng's wife was alone at home, and there were no other guests.

The old lady saw her old man bringing Fang Cheng over, with big and small bags in his hand, and immediately stood up from the sofa.

"Aunt Wang, happy new year."

"Happy New Year."

"Hey, just come here, why are you buying so many things?"

Fang Cheng laughed, but didn't speak.

Having been with Zhang Shanfeng for so long, Fang Cheng is also very clear about their family's situation. The old couple gave birth to a son and a daughter, and the son opened a company in the capital, doing foreign trade business, so even during the Chinese New Year It is very difficult to go home once. As for my daughter, she married to Canada at the age of 23 and only came back for several years.

Fang Cheng came here today because he didn't want the two old people to stay alone in the empty nest. He knew that the old people like to be lively.

"Sit down, I'll get you a bowl of snacks." The old lady smiled as she brought the fruit plate to the tea table.

Fang Cheng said politely: "Aunt Wang, don't bother."

"No trouble, no trouble, it's all right to have a guest at home."

The words were unintentional, but Fang Cheng knew that the words actually contained a lot of sadness and loss.

At such an old age, the husband and wife have been at home for many years. If I want to be myself, I will definitely not be able to bear it.

Let alone a whole year, even if Qingqing left him for a whole day, Fang Cheng couldn't stand it.

"Uncle Zhang, my house is quite close to here. If you have nothing to do in the afternoon, you can come to my house for a sit down. It's the sixth house on the right hand side of the street next door. It's a small three-story building."

"Although it's only one street away, a house there is not cheap."

Fang Cheng replied: "My parents bought it before, and the house was not so valuable at that time."

Fang Cheng knew about Zhang Shanfeng's family, and Zhang Shanfeng naturally knew about Fang Cheng's family.

So after listening, Zhang Shanfeng didn't discuss this topic any further.

The two people, one old and one young, chatted like this, as if they had been friends for a long time, and the old lady in the kitchen was very happy to hear it. After all, no outsiders have been in the house for a long time.

Put the dumplings and eggs in the pot into bowls, and the old lady brought them to Fang Cheng with chopsticks.

It was all cooked, and it happened that there was no time to eat breakfast, so Fang Chengcheng didn't refuse and ate it directly.

Stayed at Zhang Shanfeng's house until almost eleven o'clock before Fang Cheng got up to leave. The old couple wanted to persuade them to stay, but Fang Cheng smiled and shied away.

……

On the eighth day of the first lunar month, Fang Cheng also had guests at his home.

It was Guo Hai, an old acquaintance. He was not stingy at all. After knowing that Fang Cheng had brought his mother-in-law and brother-in-law here, he bought all kinds of gifts, some suitable for the elderly, and of course some suitable for children. A lot of thought.

The weather was fine today, the two of them moved chairs and chatted in the yard, Qingqing sat on Fang Cheng and drew a watch on Fang Cheng's wrist with a paintbrush.

"Brother Cheng, how should our company develop this year? The scandal at the end of last year not only made you popular, but also our company. If we don't do something this year, we will be sorry for the popularity."

Fang Cheng hugged Qingqing's waist to prevent Qingqing from falling, and then joked with a smile: "Fatty, why are you going around talking to me, you fart."

Being exposed by Fang Cheng's words, Guo Hai smiled and said: "Okay, then I won't go around in circles, Girls' Generation and Chen Meina are already popular, but Fang Yikun and Shangguan Ziliang are still training every day, I think the time is almost up , is there any way to make them both debut?"

"I knew what you were going to say. Fang Yikun has his own background. You can ask him to write his own songs and make him an album. If he can't, I can help him write a few songs. As for Shangguan Ziliang , he dances very well, do you think it is possible for him to appear on some talent show."

"This should be fine."

"Let's see if they can grasp it."

Guo Hai obviously had something to say, but he was afraid that Fang Cheng would object. After thinking about it for a long time, Guo Hai whispered, "Brother Cheng, do you think it is possible for us to develop three-dimensional development of film and television songs?"

"You mean to set foot in the film and television industry?"

"Ah."

Fang Cheng raised his head and thought about it. For some reason, various classic movie scenes from his previous life appeared in his mind, but he still hesitated: "But we have no experience at all. Would it be a bit risky to do so?"

"It's a bit risky. I will talk about this in advance. I didn't expect it to be realized in such a short time, but if there is a chance in the future."

"I think we can give it a try. When our company makes money, maybe we can invest in making movies ourselves."

"Haha, think about going with me."

In the entertainment industry, when it comes to earning power, singers with the same status are definitely not as good as actors. This is the fundamental reason why so many singers have turned to acting later.

Guo Hai was born into a wealthy family, and his ambition is destined to be big.

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