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For a family like theirs, it is best to find someone who is well matched.

It's not that Xia Chunxiu looks down on ordinary working-class families, but that the two families are too different and prone to conflicts.

But she didn't dare to object directly, fearing that her son would run away and never come back.

Zhou Mi is a boy, so he won't suffer much if he falls in love, and falling in love doesn't mean getting married.

Xia Chunxiu nodded slightly, looked at Zhou Mi and said, "Then you guys should try to get in touch first to see if they are suitable. By the way, how old is Bai Sitian now?"

"18 years old." Zhou Mi answered honestly.

When Xia Chunxiu heard this, she frowned: "So young? She's still a little girl."

Zhou Mi's heart skipped a beat, knowing that his mother still didn't fully accept Bai Sitian.

This "get along and see" argument sounds like a stopgap measure. Maybe after a while, the family will start looking for other girls for him.

But think on the bright side, at least my mother is not firmly opposed to them being together.

It seems that he should speed up his career.

In this real society, only when you are strong enough can you have the right to speak and choose the life you want.

Xia Chunxiu thought in her mind that she had to let her son return to the imperial capital first, so that he could at least feel at ease under his own nose.

She had an idea and said, "Son, I know you want to be with Bai Sitian. But I have a condition."

Zhou Mi became energetic and said, "Mom, you said, as long as I can do it, I will try my best."

"Go back to work in the imperial capital." Xia Chunxiu's tone left no room for negotiation. "Otherwise, I won't agree to the matter between you and Bai Sitian."

She decided to cool down their relationship first.

Zhou Mi was in a dilemma.

He knew that if he directly contradicted his mother, his relationship with Bai Sitian might immediately be opposed by her mother.

But if he agreed to his mother and was separated from Bai Sitian, how could he rest assured?

That Li Hean had hidden agendas at first glance, so how could he not be worried?

Xia Chunxiu advised earnestly: "Son, Bai Sitian is only 18 years old, and she is still several years away from the legal age for marriage. The most important thing for you now is to concentrate on your career. No one can say for sure what will happen in the future."

The most effective way to break up a couple is to separate them.

One is in the Imperial Capital and the other is in Shanshui City.

Separated by a distance of thousands of kilometers and time passing by, feelings will always fade, right?

The youngest son Zhou Shi saw his brother's confused expression and couldn't help but help: "Mom, I really think my sister-in-law is good, she is beautiful and capable. Just give my brother a chance."

He will always be his brother's little fanboy.

Xia Chunxiu glanced sideways at her youngest son, a little dissatisfied: "What does your little kid know?"

She found that the younger son was obviously on the same side as his elder brother.

Zhou Mi thought in his mind that this matter could not be finalized like this, he had to go back and discuss it with Bai Sitian. After all, feelings are a matter between two people, and they must respect each other's opinions.

After eating, Xia Chunxiu took out a ball of wool and began to wrap it, while Zhou Mi held the wool coil with both hands to accompany him.

It's been a long time since mother and son chatted leisurely like this.

"Your dad is going to Beihe Province for a meeting now, and he won't be back for a few days. You didn't get to meet him this time." Xia Chunxiu's tone revealed a hint of regret.

But she quickly smiled again: "But it doesn't matter, you will go back to the imperial capital soon to develop, and then you will be able to see your dad more often."

She said firmly that her son would definitely stay in the imperial capital.

Zhou Mi hasn't decided whether to stay or not, and he doesn't want to explain more.

I just followed my mother's words: "I ran away all these years, and I don't know if my father's anger has subsided."

"He is very angry. He said he would beat your legs when you come back."

She regretted the words as soon as she said them. What if her son was too scared to go home?

She quickly comforted: "Don't worry, I will help you persuade him. You know your father's temper. He is a soldier and has very high requirements for his son. But you also know that when he is older, what parent doesn't want to How can your child be successful? As long as you are obedient, he will understand you."

It was getting late at night, Zhou Mi thought of Bai Sitian, and wanted to go back to the hotel to stay at night.

When he stood up to get his coat, Xia Chunxiu stared at his son eagerly.

Zhou Mi's heart softened, thinking that he hadn't been home for more than two years and finally came back today. It really couldn't be justified not spending the night at home.

He hung up his coat again.

Aunt Liu, the nanny, was busy helping Zhou Mi tidy up the bedroom. In fact, there is not much to tidy up, just get a new bedding.

Zhou Mi walked into the bedroom, everything seemed so familiar and spotlessly clean.

It seems that although he has not lived at home in the past two years, someone still comes to clean the house frequently.

His younger brother Zhou Shi followed him into the house and asked with a gossipy face: "Brother, when will you bring your sister-in-law home?"

Zhou Mi rubbed his brother's hair with his hand, "It's not possible now, our mother doesn't seem to agree."

"Why?" Zhou Shi looked puzzled.

"You are still young, I can't explain it to you."

"I'm not young anymore! I'm one year older than my sister-in-law!" Zhou Shi protested.

Zhou Mi sighed and sat on the edge of the bed: "I guess our mother is dissatisfied with the poor conditions of your sister-in-law's family and feels that it is not right for her to belong to our family. I think this situation will inevitably lead to introductions to me in the future."

Zhou Shi's eyes widened and he pointed out the door: "Just those girls in our compound? Forget it. I don't think there is anyone who can compare to my sister-in-law. Those girls don't work hard themselves, and they are so arrogant every day. They always look down on this one and that one. If it were me, I wouldn’t look down on them either."

Zhou Mi patted Zhou Shi on the shoulder. This younger brother understood him.

In the master bedroom next door, Xia Chunxiu gently closed the door.

She picked up the landline phone on the bedside table and dialed a number.

As soon as the call was connected, Xia Chunxiu exchanged a few words with the other party before getting down to business.

On the other end of the phone was her old friend Sister Hua, a person with wide connections and many friends in the imperial circle.

Xia Chunxiu's voice was choked with sobs: "My eldest son has been away for several years and has not come back. Today he is finally coming back. I want to keep him by my side, but he has always had a dream of being a director. Sister Hua, can you help me find out? Let’s see if we can contact the leadership of the film studio?”

Sister Hua was very soft-hearted and cried while listening to Xia Chunxiu's words.

She agreed immediately and asked her to wait for a reply.

About half an hour later, the phone rang.

Xia Chunxiu quickly picked up the phone, and Sister Hua told her to go to the Imperial Film Studio at 9:00 tomorrow morning to find Director Wang.

When Xia Chunxiu heard the news, she was so excited that she thanked Sister Hua repeatedly.

Early on the next morning, my younger brother Zhou Shi had already gone to school, and Zhou Mi had breakfast with his mother. He was thinking about Bai Sitian and wanted to go back to the hotel to find her early.

However, Xia Chunxiu pulled him into her car, and Zhou Mi curiously asked her mother where she wanted to take her.

But Xia Chunxiu didn't tell him immediately, and even the driver was tight-lipped.

The car drove quickly to the entrance of the Imperial Film Studio, which Zhou Mi never expected.

He has dreamed of working here since he was a child. If his family can provide some support, he can actually successfully enter the film studio and work.

But the whole family opposed his dream.

They think that actors and directors are not noble professions, but low-level actors.

Zhou Mi's grandfather and father are both soldiers and hold high positions. His family hopes that he can inherit his father's career, join the army and experience for a few years, and then be promoted smoothly.

They feel that this is the right path and the choice that is in line with family tradition.

But Zhou Mi is interested in movies.

He would rather run away from home than give in and do something he doesn't like.

Now, he was back, but he didn't expect that his mother would take the initiative to drag him to the door of the film studio.

This was my dream!