Oops! Mr.Superstar Hit on Me (ซุป'ตาร์กับหญ้าอ่อน)

Don’t be afraid.

Let’s go.

Hey!

Don’t be afraid.

You’re safe now.

Cut!

Okay.

I’m disappointed.

I am very disappointed.

I didn’t choose you for this.

They said you’re the only actor out there

who can play a big role like this.

But what is this?

You can’t.

My attention was all on the stunt doubles.

You just can’t do it.

You’re not attractive enough.

One more take?

Your time is over.

Your time as a lead actor is over.

I’ll tell you something.

Listen carefully.

Ton Naruebet…

Thank you. Thank you.

Thank you all very much.

You’re 40 today, tiger.

That take just now was amazing.

Director, you got me good.

Alright. Thank you, everyone.

Blow the candles. Don’t forget to make a wish.

I wish he finally got himself a girlfriend!

Interesting choice.

Nawat Kulrattanarak

Ramida Jiranorraphat

Nicole Theriault

Pusit Dittapisit

Gawin Caskey

Pansa Vosbein

Juthapich Indrajundra

Tharatorn Jantharaworakarn

Pimthong Wachirakom

Thanaboon Wanlopsirinun

Directed by Phin Kriengkraisakul

Yeah, I just got off work.

Yes. I’ll be driving.

I’ll see you at home.

Miss?

Miss, are you alright?

Hey.

The birthday surprise was over.

If you’re trying to scare me, it’s not working.

I’m not afraid of ghosts, you see.

Blood…

Your–Your hand…

Miss?

Alright. If this was part of the surprise, you did a great job.

Thank you… for the birthday surprise.

Thanks.

What’s with him?

Ugh, I’ve made a mess.

Cake, are you alright?

You’re just being careless, aren’t you?

Hey, just now, Ton just…

I see…

So it was you who made Ton run like he’s just seen a ghost.

What do you think, Sunny?

Is my friend alright?

It’s superb.

But Sunny, he’s such a big superstar,

will there be no trouble?

Don’t worry.

He and I are tight.

I’ll talk to him.

Really?

I doubt he even remembers your face.

It’s so dark here.

No way he’d remember.

One more thing, if you’re trying to scare anyone, this guy’s perfect.

He’s strong, isn’t fazed by anything, and he’s got such a poker face.

This is totally a pass.

Welcome to the art effect team.

Really?

Oh, Cake.

Come with me to another set tomorrow.

We have one big scene tomorrow and we’ll wrap up soon.

Of–Of course, Sunny.

Thank you. Thank you!

See you tomorrow.

Mom, I’m back.

You’re home late, honey.

Mom.

I’ve got the job.

The ghost makeup job?

Not only ghosts.

I’ll be working on everything.

It’s called special effects.

Don’t tell me…

It’s the set that Ton Naruebet works on?

It is.

"The Breath of Asia," "The National Husband," your favorite actor ever!

I’m so happy for you.

You’re the best.

My daughter really is the best.

I’m so happy!

Did you realize how much you owe your life to Ton Naruebet?

Owe him?

When he just started acting in his first TV drama,

I was pregnant with you.

And your father…

He passed away just around then.

I was crying my heart out.

It was only when I saw him in the TV drama that I could finally smile.

He made me smile and laugh like anything.

Was it a comedy?

That’s not what I meant.

It was a romcom.

But he did it so adorably in that one.

It was his acting that got me through those sad nine months

until you were born.

And that makes me owe him?

Yes.

Cake.

You need to be very nice to him, Cake.

If there’s a chance, you need to take me on set with you.

I’d love to thank him.

Of course, Mom.

I’ll ask around.

You go to bed. It’s late.

I’ll take over the baking from here.

Fine.

I’ll leave it to you since you’re a much better baker than I am.

I’m counting on you.

Finish it up quickly so you don’t go to bed too late.

It’s not late at all.

You’re the best, honey.

Ton Naruebet!

Goodnight, Mom.

Goodnight.

So I made it out alive because of you,

Mr. Sweetheart?

No, it should be "my precious superstar".

Oh, Pat?

You have ten minutes.

I’ll wait in the living room.

What should I make?

What kind of cake should I make?

Or maybe not cake?

Pastry is just like a budding love.

It’s all in the looks.

If it looks great, you want to have a taste.

What is it, Pat?

Do you need to talk to me?

Or are you trying to give me a birthday surprise?

Go ahead.

Don’t waste ten minutes waiting.

You’re right.

I’ve already wasted five years, and I don’t want to waste any more time.

What do you…

want to talk to me about?

How do you think our relationship is right now?

Bittersweet is the taste adults love.

"Old People’s Cake," so to speak.

Start off with ingredients that are compatible.

I repeat, "compatible."

If it’s wrong from the start, adding anything later won’t help.

Are you talking about our relationship, Pat?

What about it?

Isn’t our relationship going steady?

The relationship between flour, milk, butter, and egg is basically cake.

You’re making a cake, so you will get a cake.

You don’t make a cake, expecting a pie.

I’m doing my best.

Whatever it turns out to be, I really did my best.

Be patient.

Be very patient.

Don’t be discouraged.

If you want it to turn out good, you need to be patient.

Bittersweet. It’s both bitter and sweet.

I’m not happy keeping our relationship a secret.

I want to be visible.

I don’t want to be just the girl at home.

It really doesn’t go well together.

I missed it.

Should I go on or just give up?

You decide, then.

Let’s just give up.

But hold on, Pat.

My contract is coming to an end soon.

When I sign another one, I can talk to my agent about this.

The Sweet Next-Door Neighbor.

The Experienced Casanova Every Girl Wants to Win Over.

The Dream Husband, the National Husband.

That’s the image you’ve built up over the years.

This is your selling point.

You can’t have a girlfriend.

It doesn’t sell.

Incompatible ingredients will never come out miraculously good.

I’m sorry for making you feel this way, Pat.

A bad cake for a bad day.

But if you will give me another chance...