The quiet coffee shop, with melodious piano music, looks around the house.

Xiao Mi's heart is not so quiet, she slowly stirred the milk tea in the cup, but did not drink a mouthful.

"Little Honey."

Lu Ming-lang first opened his mouth and said that he did not beat around the Bush and went straight to the main topic.

"I want you back on the set."

"Hmm?" Xiao Mi raised her head and looked doubtfully at the landing. She didn't expect him to open her mouth and let herself go back.

"Have you ever thought about your future? Do you really want to be a director? If you don't want...