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Okay. You can change your pose.
When did you start writing songs?
I started writing songs when I was 15.
What made you become interested in songwriting?
When I was nine years old, I moved to the US.
During my teenage years, I tried to figure out what I liked.
I wrote songs all day.
I didn't know when it was day or night.
I kept writing until I realized that these were my songs.
Then I found someone to sing my songs.
And where did your inspiration
to write your songs come from?
Well, it came from my heart.
Well, it might sound cheesy, but it's true.
The first instrument I knew was the piano.
The person who taught me didn't teach me how to play the piano.
But she taught me
how music was connected to the heart.
That's the root of my inspiration.
This person, is she Thai?
Yes.
Do you want to see her?
Of course.
I'm going to see her soon.
"Revolted"?
Yes.
So let's never see each other or talk again. End of story.
I promised you that
I would come back for you.
See you later.
990/56, BANG KHUN PHROM, PHRA NAKHON, BANGKOK
Thank you.
Tofu.
What's wrong? Why are you crying?
This is for you.
A tooth? Why are you giving it to me?
I have to go to America. I don't know what to give you.
I might never come back.
So?
Keep it. I'll come back for it.
Tofu.
It looks like you're sad right now.
Don't yell like you're angry.
Slow down.
Listen carefully to your heart and speak slowly.
I have to move abroad.
I'm going to miss you.
We won't see each other again, will we?
No, I'll come back for you.
Okay. Come back then.
Yes, I'll make you happy. I promise.
Okay.
Here, Tofu.
Here.
I'm giving it to you. You can listen to it over there.
So you won't miss me.
-Mam, another one of these, please. -Sure.
TOFU
What do you want from me now?
TOFU
What?
-Right now, I'm… -Don't you understand?
I don't want to talk to you or see you.
She's upset.
Maybe, it's not a good time.
Delete my number so you don't have to call me again.
Why does she want to cut me off?
Do you want to see me?
Did you even ask me if I wanted to see you?
You stinky-haired kid, I had to carry you until my back hurt.
When you took a bath, I had to wash your hair.
When you cried, I got scolded by my mom.
Do you think I liked that?
She likes to use hurtful words.
I've had enough.
Meeting you once is more than enough for this lifetime.
To me,
you're bad luck, understand?
She's a woman with a bad mouth.
Jubjang.
That's the kind of woman she is now.
There you go.
Thank you.
Another glass of beer, please.
-Are you sure you can handle it? -Of course.
-Why don't you take a break? -No.
Eat first and wait a little, won't you?
-So you can be here longer. -No, I'm not drunk. I'm fine.
I think you should take a break.
-I can keep going. -My gosh.
You know what? Eat this for now.
I just don't want you to get drunk too fast.
Welcome.
Ma'am, one beer, please.
-Make it two. -Okay.
Do you live around here?
The place is empty. Why are you sitting here?
You followed me, right?
She's full of herself.
Actually,
I kind of have a crush on you.
You're so cool.
I really like your songs, too.
I love them.
Have you heard of them?
Yes.
I'm a fan of your music.
-If you're a fan of my music, -Yes.
you must know what my name is.
Of course I do.
Arlan
X, Y, Z.
Did I get it right?
-Here you go. -Thank you.
I finished this one just in time.
Thank you.
Is this really your personality?
My personality?
You probably mean the way I talked to Kiss.
You probably think I have a bad mouth.
The truth is, I probably am a bad girl.
Why should I pretend to be good?
"Be good and people will love you." Do you believe that?
You shouldn't be drinking alone like this.
Someone should keep you company.
Oh, is that why you're keeping me company?
Do you pity me?
Let me tell you something.
No one loves me.
And I wasn't born to be taken care of.
I was born to take care of myself.
I really like being alone.
Do you really think that?
Yes.
As I grow up, I realize that
other than myself,
everyone
is a stranger.
Does thinking of that make you happy?
People hate me, I hate them back. It's easy.
Why should I be nice to others
when they don't even like me?
But the truth is, if someone likes me, I…
kind of don't know what to do.
Do I have to like them back or something?
If so, does anyone love you?
I already told you.
No one loves me.
But even if no one loves me,
I'll be fine.
Mam, the bill, please.
It's delicious.
Bye, Mam.
I'm going home.
Well…
It's great being alone. I don't see what the problem is.
I clomp.
Why be nice?
So that people can stab you in the back?
Gosh, what nonsense.
It's better this way.
I won't get hurt.
Why should I care about other people
when no one ever cares about me?
That's right.
What's the code?
My gosh.
Najai.
Are you so drunk that you can't remember the code?
Got it.
My birthday.
But they say not to use your birthday as the code.
So minus one.
Oh, gosh.
Birthday minus one.
Yeah, for this menu…
Children can have it.
-Daddies can have it. And as I said… -Yes.
-You can make it a lot in one time. -You're right.
-And with two pans today… -Yeah.
You can cook together.
-Bring your husband to cook with you… -Yes.
-It'll save time. -Right.
-Most husbands don't cook. -Yes, you have to call him.
Most of them will wait and say…
"Is it ready? Can I have it now?"
-Alright then. -Yeah.
You can have it now, baby.
-Here. -Wow.
Like my old friends.
-It up to you guys. -and these bones…
Like this one.
-You can just chew the bone. -Yes, I assure you.
-Yes? -Aren't you tired?
I'll just keep watching.
You can just chew it and it's good for you.
these bones have proteins.
And let me tell you about black chicken…
Hey. Why did you turn it off?
Relax a little.
Okay.
Hey.
Is this all you have in the fridge?
I don't see any good food.
Aun, I live alone.
I can't even cook a pot of rice because it's too much.
When I order a pizza, I can't finish it by myself.
Then let's order a pizza today. The two of us can finish it.
Aren't these couple rings?
And you have five of them?
Actually, I have more.
Are you bragging?
Why would you keep them?
There's a woman who buys couple rings.
Do you think I should sell them and we can go on a trip together?
You should have sold them ages ago.
Seriously, why do you keep them?
Well, when I see these rings,
I can remember
how many times I have failed.
When will I find true love?
But even if I fail so much that I fill the glass,
I won't be afraid of love.
Who knows? Maybe…
it can stop at the fifth ring.
Other than myself, everyone is a stranger.
After all, they're just strangers.
She's not answering.
-Boss! -Boss!
Boss!
-Boss! -Boss!
Boss!
If she's drunk and sleeping or if she's not home,
-what should we do? -There are no more buses.
Boss!
-Najai! -Boss!
-My gosh! -Is she sleeping?
Hey.
What are you doing here?
Here you go.
Be careful.
Mesa, aren't you done yet?
It feels strange,
-wearing Najai's ex-boyfriend's pajamas. -Yes.
I keep them as a reminder.
What? Are you all stunned?
Hold on. I'm not being dramatic.
Don't you remember these pajamas?
We sold a whole lot of them and broke the record.
-That's right. -Yes.
-Over 8,000 pairs of them. -Correct.
So this is like a gold medal.
They're not my ex's pajamas.
Najai.
-Can I ask you something? -What?
Why did Aun break up with you?
Who says I got dumped?
I saw it on the production department's group chat.
Was it another woman?
No wonder he didn't give you that necklace.
He must have bought it for her.
It's all in the past. Just let it go.
Why are you bringing it up?
That's right.
Breaking up with someone is like when your dog or cat dies.
No matter how cute they are, they're going to die eventually.
That's right. Crying won't bring them back.
It's best to bury them completely.
And keep looking for new love.
But true love never dies.
We just need to find that man.
The man who will always be by your side.
Hey, kid.
That kind of man only exists in fairy tales.
In the real world, there are only two kinds of men.
The first one is, a good kisser who's not honest.
The second one is, a bad kisser who's not honest either.
What about an honest man?
-There isn't one. -There isn't one.
-Oh, right. -What?
The other day, I met a guy who's the most amazing kisser ever.
Tell me.
Priew.
What?
Just tell us.
-Just pretend I'm gay. -Wow.
Was it a one-night stand?
A one night stand that might turn into many nights.
Design Hotel, Room 2169.
Weren't you afraid of meeting a pervert?
I've had my eye on him for a long time.
-His profile is perfect. -Oh my.
He's a professor.
-He's three years younger than me. -Gosh.
I'm Mesa.
What?
You used my name?
I was 27 years old.
Did he buy it?
Under a warm, dimmed light I could even pass as a 22-year-old.
-Wow. -Wow.
-I'll give you that. -Sure.
-I felt shy, so nine years off was enough. -What?
It was typical of a university professor.
He tutored me hard all night.
Cheers.
So,
why did you throw a fit like that at Kiss?
Do you two have a problem?
Is everything okay?
-You're here so early. -Thank you.
Yesterday, how could you just leave like that?
Right.
That woman from yesterday who was throwing a fit…
You mean Najai?
She didn't seem to like you.
-But I like her. -What?
Are you joking?
We were close in college.
You could even call us best friends.
Until one day, I stole her first boyfriend.
She must think I'm a bitch.
Did you talk it out?
We just stopped being friends,
but she didn't yell at me or ask me why I did that.
Then why do you like her?
Yesterday, she might have thrown a fit,
but she didn't reveal that I had stolen her boyfriend.
If she had said it,
all the women there would have hated me right away.
That's why I like her.
-You won't understand. -Yes, I will.
-I took nine years off my age, you know. -What?
What's the announcement?
Oh, it's the results of the contest
for the new business plan.
What's this? Our team isn't even on the list.
-What? -Right.
-We pulled all-nighters for a month. -Yes.
We should be in third place at least.
This company is so outdated.
All clichés, no creativity.
How can we get ahead with these analog marketing ideas?
We're too fast for this company to keep up.
Wait a minute.
Are you saying the reason my team won
is because my team is outdated?
Sorry.
Let me tell you something.
Maybe your team lost
because your team doesn't know the current trends among customers?
That's the big problem.
It's because you only think about the present.
Are we just selling for two or three years?
Before you can come up
with a fully formed marketing strategy,
your current trends will already have become past trends.
To put it simply, they'll be outdated.
Are you saying the judges did a bad job, Najai?
Yes. The standards could be better.
Then can I speak with you?
Why? I'm not an intern here anymore.
All right.
After all, you're my boss.
Jai,
I'm telling you, you keep getting better and better.
Gosh.
That's some backhanded compliment.
If you really think I'm good, why didn't my team win?
Okay. I'll let you work out
why you didn't win.
Your marketing strategy wants us to turn to the fashion market.
Today, we choose products from factories.
All we can do is tweak them a little bit.
What we get are cheap products, but everyone does this.
So I suggest that we choose products from fashion brands
and sell them under our name.
The strength of these brands is that
they can predict fashion trends in advance.
If we bring in these brands,
we can enter the fashion market quickly.
How about this?
Forget about the award and the contest.
Because…
the real plan the company will use is yours.
What?
I mean, it's a great plan.
But it still has a weakness.
What is it?
Our brand isn't a fashion brand.
And we can't build our own brand.
Then…
what should we do?
We can recruit celebrities in fashion to work with us.
We can collaborate with them
to make our products look like they're from fashion brands.
The stronger the image of the people you can get…
The more our products will look like a fashion brand.
Wow, Kan.
What a savage.
Why didn't I think of that?
I think Kan's idea is good.
-Yeah. -It seems simple.
But the results will have a huge impact on the industry.
Then,
you revise the work plan
and add the celebrities' schedules.
As for you and Priew, check and see if anyone is suitable.
Okay.
How about Kiss?
Kiss is a celebrity
and she's a designer too.
Well…
put down a lot of names, Kiss's name too.
Don't worry about me.
Work is work.
Hello, Aun.
I'll get going.
Good luck.
Maple, the celebrity portfolios aren't ready yet.
I'm getting the most updated info for the presentation.
-It's almost done. -Okay.
Mes, I put Pearl Paula in to replace Amrote.
-Check it out. -Yes.
-I'll contact her right away. -Anyone else?
Ms. Pearl, we don't just sell clothes on our show.
But we also sell style.
Why don't you take a look first?
Maple!
How many times have I told you? The point of formatting is readability.
-Do it again. -Yes.
What?
Hello?
Yes, I'm on my way up. Okay.
-Hey, Jai! -What?
Is the project done?
Almost. I'll take care of it. Don't worry.
Gosh.
This won't do. Who worked on this information?
If this is all we bring to the meeting,
the whole team will go down.
Maple, show me the chart.
Mes, compare the colors and see which ones match.
We can put them together.
Who did the slides?
Me.
Do you think the way you formatted it is suitable for the meeting?
I'm sorry. I'll do it again.
Do it right so you don't have to do it again.
Hey!
Maple!
-Are you okay? -Yes.
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-Hello, ma'am. -Oh, hello.
Ma'am.
-Here's the rent. -I see.
I told you to wire me the money.
See, I have bad eyesight.
Now I have to count the money.
Gosh.
-So? Is it all there? -Yes.
It's so relaxing.
Are you okay?
-I've been up for four nights. -What?
Four nights?
The people at my company are both talented and perfect.
I want to be as good as them.
I have to sleep less than they do.
My body is the only weapon a 20-something like me has
to compete with them.
I'm worried about you.
Thank you for your concern.
And you have to pass the bar exam, you know.
So we'll finally be able to relax.
We'll have money.
We can get married,
buy a house,
buy a car,
have a baby.
Do you understand?
Yes.
-Wow. -Wow.
Welcome, everyone.
What do you think? Do you like it?
-It's amazing. -Wow.
It looks good.
Kan,
our new project hasn't even been created yet.
And you give us an office like this?
I have high hopes for this project.
And it's not just me.
People are watching you.
They must be jealous of us.
They won first place.
Yes, sir.
It's really big.
Boss!
-What? -Aun quit.
-What? -He's quitting now?
Do we have a new director?
Who will we be able to find in time?
Don't tell me it's
Yai?
No way. He is so old-fashioned.
Isn't he answering?
Leave it to me.
You have reached the voicemail of number…
You have reached the voicemail of number…
Aun.
What's wrong? Why did you quit?
Don't tell me because we broke up.
Don't make an emotional decision.
Think about it, Aun.
We broke up, but we still have to work together.
We're on the same team.
Don't you think about the others?
You can get over it because you think about the others?
You come here to see me, and all you talk about is work.
Keep going straight and turn right at the next intersection.
I can't be like you.
Pretending like nothing happened.
When I see your face…
I can't get over it.
It's better not to see you.
Thank you for the ride.
Do you think I don't feel anything?
Do you think I'm over it?
I'm hurting a lot too.
Are you still packing, Aun?
It's you.
Again?
Yes.
So?
What are you doing?
What are you doing?
Whatever you think--
When my first love ended,
what hurt me the most wasn't that a man cheated on me.
But it was that
the woman who stole my boyfriend
was my friend.
My closest friend.
He kissed me again yesterday.
-Really? -Yes.
-Tell me. -Well, I can't really explain.
-Really? A real kiss? -Yes.
Of course.
I've kissed my boyfriend more than ten times.
-Ten times? -Yes.
When are you going to?
Gosh.
Well…
Today is the day.
My first kiss.
You silly girl.
Let it be pink
-What? -What?
Why is your face so red?
-Hey, do you like him? -Yes.
Since then, I don't believe in friendship anymore.
-You! -Hey, let go of me!
-Jai, please stop. -Let go!
-Let go of me! -You!
-You… -Hey.
-Let go! -You two, don't! Please stop!
Stop, Jai!
Kiss.
-You! -Hold on. I'm begging you.
-Kiss. -Hey!
-Hey, stop! -Let go!
Stop!
Stop it! Don't fight!
Don't do this.
Calm down.
Let me go!
-Let go! -Please calm down.
-Come here. -Let go!
-I'm not done with Kiss yet. -Come here.
Gosh.
Hey, can't you just talk it out?
I can lose to anyone but not Kiss.
Is that her car?
What are you doing?
Hey!
-I'm going to do it. -Hey!
-Hey, don't! -Let go!
-Don't! -I said, let go! Hey!
-Don't! -Oh, gosh!
Did you know just now
that my heart was beating so fast?
Well…
you were going to break the other mirror.
So my heart was pounding.
Your girl is cheating on you.
You should be the one breaking it, not me.
Why did you stop me?
What a saint.
That isn't Kiss's car.
It's my car.
What?
Why didn't you tell me sooner?
Did you give me a chance?
You just kept yelling.
Should I report you to the police?
Well…
Gosh.
Hey, I got a cut.
It's all thanks to you.
Whatever. I don't know how much it will cost to fix your car.
But I'm bleeding.
Let's call it even.
Let's call it even?
I'll kick your car's side mirror and we can call it even.
Hey! Wait! No!
Don't…
Give me your car keys.
What for? What are you going to do?
Give me your car keys.
I don't know what you're up to.
But I don't really like this kind of method.
You're not taking me to the police?
Can I have some cream?
Of course.
That will be 240 baht.
If you have questions, please download the app.
You can talk to a pharmacist 24 hours a day.
You're hurt, so you pay for the medicine.
Someone taught me that when I was a kid.
Who?
Didn't they have anything else to teach you? That's hilarious.
Thank you.
Gosh.
Hey.
I was being gentle.
Can't you just admit that you're hurt?
I don't want to be a crybaby in front of someone I don't know.
What about your own feelings?
Your guy cheated on you.
Are you okay?
I mean…
your heart.
How is it?
It hurts.
But it was over when I walked out of his house.
When I was young,
I was a troublemaker.
I was always playing.
I got hurt a lot.
Hey, Tofu.
You need to get the money to pay me back for the medicine.
My monthly allowance is only 600 baht.
There's not much left after paying for the medicine.
So the person who's hurt has to pay for the medicine.
Does it hurt?
It doesn't hurt. Just do it properly.
It hurts.
No, I'm a man. This doesn't hurt at all.
Tofu.
Do you want to be a cool man?
I'm already cool.
Actually, being cool is when it hurts, you say it hurts.
Don't lie to others about it.
It hurts.
Do I look cool?
So I learned to speak from the heart
without caring what others think.
The person who taught you that must have changed their mind by now.
When people grow up,
bad things happen to them.
We change our minds.
That's what I think.
That person
has changed a lot.
If possible,
I'll make her go back to before.
Give me my car keys.
And write your details. I'll wire the money.
I'm sorry again about today.
Wait.
You should come with me.
Where?
To a hotel.
You're inviting me to a hotel?
Why?
Don't you want to?
Hey.
Are you hitting on me?
If I was hitting on you,
would you come with me?
So…
do you like me?
What do you think?
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