Zhou Xing picked up the cup and ran into Kang Jie, and smiled and said, "I have not settled down and my acting skills have not improved. Now when I am young, I can be a young man. In a few years, the new young man will eventually replace them. What should I use to compete with those young man? Isn't it better to give up the external glitz and look at the inner world, and what is inside is acting and personal charm!"

Kang Jie was just a fascination with the authorities and was unwilling to accept it. Hearing Zhou Xing's words made him feel enlightened.

Zhou Xing was also a little moved at this time and said, "You are very proud of your poetry and writing. If you try to appreciate Su Shi's poem, you should be very rewarding."

The reason why Zhou Xing could say this at this time was not because he was higher than Kang Jie's level, but because he never worried about his future path. After all, there is a world of wealth for him to use.

It is precisely this kind of fearlessness that allows Zhou Xing to look at this kind of thing calmly, and understand that temporary success or failure is nothing, and a flash in the pan is never a good thing, and a long-lasting career is a compliment.

Only by improving one's inner self can we avoid fading with age, and even the more we experience it, the stronger we grow older.

Zhou Xing believed that if Kang Jie mentioned this sentence, he would understand that his meaning was not simply reading more books, but improving himself from all aspects, whether it was acting skills, internal cultivation, and various attempts to broaden the acting path, etc.

Kang Jie took a deep breath, unconsciously straightened his back, picked up the cup and touched Zhou Xing. The trace of entanglement that had lingered between his eyebrows disappeared, and he smiled:

"Come on, let's go!"

With a crisp touch, they drank it all over again. The two looked at each other and laughed.

Zhou Xing looked at Kang Jie and said, "You are senior brother. I shouldn't have said this, but I just thought that you had mentioned so much to me before. Now that I have seen the crux of the matter, I will feel sorry for what I don't say."

Kang Jie smiled and waved his hand: "Don't worry, your senior brother is not such a stingy person. You can tell that he is so rude and can tell that he is sincere."

As he said that, Kang Jie smiled and said, "Since you talked about Su Shi, I also know that Han Yu's teacher said that no teacher is old or young, and the best is the first. If someone else said this, I might not be convinced, but if you say it, I will listen!"

Zhou Xing understood that Kang Jie meant that he could rise again less than a year after his comeback, and even surpassed before, and he was almost caught up with him. His words must be of reference.

Kang Jie may even mistakenly believe that Zhou Xing's ban in the past three years is like Zhou Xing said that it is precipitation. Only after three years can it soar to the sky now.

Zhou Xing did not explain, nor could he explain that those three years were actually in a daze. The reason why he achieved his current achievements was really luck.

Since you have a misunderstanding, then let’s misunderstand. Not only does it have any disadvantages, but you can also believe in the benefits of precipitation, which will also be helpful to Kang Jie’s future.

The worst thing is that even if he cannot enter the front line in the future, his mentality will change.

Zhou Xing said: "I remember reading a story before, life is a long-distance race. You always stare at the distant end point, and you will easily feel tired and slack. If you divide the process into paragraphs, each small goal will be achieved, and you will become more confident and stimulate greater potential because of this success."

Kang Jie nodded: "I understand all these principles. Maybe it was because they happened to me and the authorities were confused, so I couldn't see clearly. After you said this, I would understand it. Don't worry."

Zhou Xing could see that Kang Jie really listened, so he didn't say much.

In the following time, the two of them slowly drank and chatted. Kang Jie told Zhou Xing some interesting stories about filming, experiences and experiences. Zhou Xing also talked about his future ideas. Both of them gained a lot and became more and more excited as they talked.

It was dawn at around five o'clock in June, and at this time, the two had already drunk three boxes of beer without realizing it.

Zhou Xing was fine, but there was no change, but Kang Jie was already drunk and his tongue was getting big.

When he came out, Zhang Meng had not left yet, and sat outside holding a photo frame, grinning and not knowing what he was thinking. When he saw the two of them coming out, he hurried over.

"It's okay, he's drunk too much." Zhou Xing said with a smile.

"Where are you going, I'll send you there?" Zhang Meng said, afraid that Zhou Xing would refuse, and said, "I have nothing to do anyway. Zhang Jian is usually taking care of the store, and there are no customers now."

Hearing this, Zhou Xing stopped refusing. He glanced at the photo frame on the table and was a little amused: "Have you washed the photos all night?"

Zhang Meng scratched his head embarrassedly: "The main thing is to wash it out first and let you see if you are satisfied. If you are satisfied, I will hang it out."

Zhou Xing looked at it and smiled and said, "Okay, let's go."

"Oh, okay." Zhang Meng grinned again.

Afterwards, the two sent Kang Jie back to the hotel together, and then Zhang Meng sent Zhou Xing home.

It was almost seven o'clock when I got home. My mother had already prepared breakfast and Zhou Xing did not sleep anymore. After drinking a bowl of porridge, she went to the martial arts hall with her father and Zhou Yang.

The martial arts hall has been renovated. Although it has been removed once for formaldehyde, it has not opened immediately for health reasons. It is ready to dry for a period of time, then clean it up again, and then open again.

So there was no one in the martial arts hall.

When Zhou Yang opened the door, the owner next door heard the news and came out of the store and smiled, "Teacher Zhou is here?"

"Hey, here we are here, Boss Jiang came early enough." Zhou Tianxuan also responded with a smile.

After all, Zhou Tianxuan has brought out several National Games champions and is still a bit famous in Jiangnan City. In addition, he is also a senior coach at Jiangnan Sports Vocational and Technical College, which is equivalent to an associate professor title. During the renovation, Zhou Tianxuan was also recognized by his neighbors around him.

This block is close to the antique market in Jiangnan City, and is surrounded by teahouses, calligraphy and painting antiques, piano stores, Chinese studies training classes and other shops. Zhou Tianxuan was attracted by the cultural atmosphere here at the beginning, so he chose this place.

The shop owners here are also a little older, and the younger ones are in their early forties. They have some impression of Zhou Tianxuan, a coach who was famous at that time and brought out three National Games champions because of the reports at that time.

Zhou Tianxuan came over every day while decorating. Someone looked at him and asked tentatively. Unexpectedly, it was the champion teacher in his impression of Coach Zhou. He suddenly felt intimate and gradually became familiar with him.

Subsequently, there were also rumors around that coaches who brought out the martial arts champions of the three National Games were going to open a martial arts school here.

Because of this name, Zhou Tianxuan’s martial arts hall had not opened yet, so many people came to ask, wanting to send their children over, and some martial arts enthusiasts even came to book, saying that they would definitely come to register when the time comes.

Up to now, Zhou Tianxuan has roughly estimated that there are no less than fifty people who have this intention, which makes him very happy.
Chapter completed!