The correct posture of turning over in eighteen lines

The summer house is built on the hillside, surrounded by dense and lush towering trees, the summer house is hidden in it, and it feels like a paradise.

The cobblestone path leads to the mansion. Due to the cold weather recently, the exterior walls of the four-story duplex villa are covered with green and yellow vines.

Entering the hall, the inside is as oppressive as ever.The floor made of black marble is as bright as a mirror, surrounded by light gold wallpaper, and the four pillars are carved with complicated relief patterns. There are several ancient oil paintings of the [-]th and [-]th centuries hanging beside the spiral staircase covered with red carpets. The gorgeous giant crystal chandelier illuminates the hall, and several trembling tassel lamps are scattered around, illuminating every corner of the hall extremely transparently.

It's time for dinner, and the family is getting together to prepare for dinner.The hale and hearty Mr. Xia was sitting at the head of the long table, tapping his fingers on the black armrest. He was clearly in his 70s, but he didn't have the kindness and sternness that old people usually wear. , the sharp eyes like a falcon have been staring at Xia Jinnan as soon as he entered the door.

Xia Jinnan felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by him, stepped forward and called respectfully: "Grandpa."

Mr. Xia gave a faint "hmm".Said, "Come and eat."

Sitting on the lower left of him was a young man who looked seventy percent like Xia Jinnan, and let out a disdainful snort from his nasal cavity.

Xue Jing stood up with a smile as if she couldn't hear her, and said, "What are you still doing in a daze? Come and sit with mom."

The one over there is a pretty girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, who was very enthusiastic when she saw Xia Jinnan, and greeted him with a smile: "Brother Jinnan!"

Xia Jinnan smiled at her, then sat down as promised, and picked the rice in front of him without saying a word.

I don't know how long the dull atmosphere at the dinner table lasted. With the sound of Mr. Xia putting down his chopsticks, several people at the dinner table put down their bowls and chopsticks in unison.

Mr. Xia wiped the corners of his mouth with a square handkerchief, and asked, "How long are you going to play? When will you come back to inherit Huayuan?"

Xia Jinnan replied: "Please respect my career, this is my own choice, Grandpa, as you know, I am not interested in finance."

Xue Jing listened anxiously to her son's answer, and twisted Xia Jinnan's thigh severely under the table.

Xia Jinnan was unmoved, with a calm expression on his face.The old man was a little annoyed, and taught a lesson: "Can such a low-level thing as an actor be called a career?!"

Seeing that the old man was about to get angry, Xue Jing quickly smoothed things over and said, "Dad, Jin Nan is still young and ignorant, so please take care of him. Don't you see that he is thinking about you and is back."

Mr. Xia snorted, tapped the floor with his cane, and said, "Jinnan, come to the study after eating."

Before Xia Jinnan could speak, the boy who looked exactly like Xia Jinnan snorted, and said sourly: "Grandpa, there are no outsiders here, so just tell me what you want, I am also your grandson, and you still keep it from me?" nah?"

Charlotte, who was sitting in the corner without making a sound, asked him back: "What are you talking about? Brother Jinnan came back after a long time. Grandpa has something to tell him what happened?"

"Hey!" Xia Luofan flicked his chopsticks, "You are still my sister, why are you talking to outsiders?"

Charlotte said without showing any weakness: "In the first place! Besides, brother Jinnan is not an outsider..."

Xia Luofan folded his arms and yelled loudly: "You take Jinnan brother one by one, and no one pays any attention to you! Abducting your elbows, no one will appreciate it!"

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"Enough!" Charlotte wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Mr. Xia's angry voice, "What's the noise like? Luo Fan, what's wrong with you? I treat you all equally. Your task now is to study hard, and you will have time to display it in the future!"

Xia Luofan glared at Xia Jinnan bitterly, and said with a low eyebrow, "Grandpa, I understand."

The Xia family is a clan. Mr. Xia belongs to the head of this huge family. He speaks vigorously and acts vigorously. He also received a lot of education when he was young. He was considered a senior intellectual at the time. You can see his personality--

The three walls of the not-so-small study room are bookshelves. In front of the bookshelf is a dark desk and a chair of the same color. There are all kinds of pens, inks, papers and inkstones. On the wall next to the door are several landscape paintings by famous masters. There is nothing else. thing.

Xia Jinnan hated this place since he was a child. Every time he came in, he would feel oppressed.

Because he is the eldest grandson, Mr. Xia has been extremely harsh on him since he was a child. No matter how big or small his mistakes are, as long as there is something that is not to his liking, he will bring Xia Jinnan to the study or slap his hands or close his eyes. He didn't give him food all day.

In short, his childhood memory is to stay in this oppressive study room, the painful bamboo stick, the cold and hard floor, and the sound of the pages being turned by the wind, everything makes him extremely disgusted.

A great future career is waiting for him, but he just hates endless finance and complicated numbers, and hates those who praise him with masks and hypocrisy.

Every time he attends a family feast or a banquet, he feels like an ornament locked in a golden cage, allowing others to judge him.

So at the age of 17, he made a decision to disobey Xia Qingyu for the first time - regardless of his family's opposition, he resolutely entered the film academy.

Even though his family blocked his source of income, even though their abuse hindered him, Xia Jinnan never regretted the path he chose.

What's wrong with just being yourself?