The Protector

Although the living and working conditions were tough, the shooting of the variety show in the barracks proceeded without a hitch.

They endured, for they knew that they were doing something different, and the outcome should be great. Most importantly, they would make a lot of money.

As they settled in slowly, they got used to the pace of life there. Seeking to further increase her popularity, Sarah queried, “Boss, can we broadcast live-stream from the barracks? My fans want to see what the army dorms look like.”

Pierre puffed a cigar and replied, “It’s up to you all. Let me tell you something. Since I’m the one who brought you all into this place to film a show, there’s nothing I can’t handle.”

“You’re amazing, boss! We admire you!” Sarah and the others cheered.

“It’s nothing! After all, I have connections all over Erudia. There’s nothing I can’t do!”

Pierre boasted as he gave his cigar the last puff before casually flicking the butt onto the grass.

A small patch of the grass where his cigar butt fell was burnt.

Following his permission, the internet influencers started their live-streaming.

the whole production crew started roaming around the

military base looks like. Here’s the battle tank, and this is the army-trained

her to a phalanx

fans! Behold, a

she introduced the sight. “I’ll jump onto the tank later

the tank formation, but she was also daring enough to climb up

where you came from!” Immediately, one

smell bad. Do you even shower? You reek of sweat!” Sarah furrowed her brows as

from! No form of shooting or recording is allowed here!” repeated the

Don’t you dare to obstruct me from doing my

base legally. Did you see anyone stopping us? Why do you have to be such a busybody?

Sarah coldly replied.

my broadcast. If you continue to hinder me, I’ll make sure

and videography are strictly prohibited,” insisted the

after all. Why are you acting like no one has seen it before? It’s plastered all over the televisions, but no one said