Her Seven Little Bodyguards
Chapter 782

Chapter 782

But now, the great President Luke seemed like he would quit the show if she didn't let him choose his reward.

"Fine," Vania agreed while rubbing her forehead.

Feeling victorious, Hanson said to Silas, "Alright, we'll play by the rules."

Silas was on the verge of tears when he heard that Hanson was finally cooperating, and he hurriedly ordered the crew to proceed with filming. Sigh, this is definitely the hardest show I've taken on.

Meanwhile, Vania sighed to herself. Why am I always the victim? Am I the regulator of this show?

At this point, she accepted the fact that this would be her role in the show.

Following that, the filming would proceed unscripted as everyone headed into Alp Village. They would then search for a suitable job to earn their travel fees.

Of course, what jobs could a village offer other than menial, farm work?

As it was fall harvest, manual labor was the easiest to replace, but when had these celebrities ever done such work? This was an excellent selling point.

The other three couples proceeded with the assignment pretty smoothly, replaceing their jobs in no time.

But to the great President Luke, manual labor and farm work was not an option. Hell, he had never even done any manual labor his whole life.

Instead, he led his beloved wife down a field path. Meanwhile, his free hand held a small bunch of flowers no one knew when he had picked. The flowers were of various types and colors, looking very nice.

"Darling, this is for you." He even picked a flower out and put it behind her ear while riveting his burning gaze on her. "My wife sure is gorgeous."

"My husband's pretty handsome too." Vania wrapped her arms around his waist.

Guys, a crew is following you both. Can you not be so lovey-dovey with each other?! the cameraman following the couple mused. Also, now's the time to work and earn money, not to date! That's for the next episode!

At that, the cameraman assigned to them reminded, "President Greyson, you guys should get working. The other couples have already earned a few bucks."

Vania glanced at the cameraman. Right, we still have to earn our travel fees.

However, Hanson made nothing of this. He continued to lead Vania as they went sightseeing.

"Darling, look at those grapes. They're your favorite." He pointed to a grape trellis while wrapping an arm around Vania. "Come, darling. Sit on my shoulders, and I'll carry you up."

While speaking, he squatted down, allowing Vania to sit on his shoulders so that she could reach the grapes.

"Hehe." Vania giggled with delight as she picked a couple of grapes, feeding Hanson one while she popped the other into her mouth.

"Wow, it's really sweet." Indeed, all-natural grapes were different.

"Is it? Mine's pretty bland." Hanson looked quizzically at her as he expressed his disagreement.

"How's that possible? I got it from the same bunch. They should taste the same."

Alas, Vania was still unaware that she was about to fall into Hanson's trap.

"Mine's really not sweet. Let me try yours."

His words stumped Vania. How are you supposed to do that? I've swallowed the whole thing down.

Before she could react, Hanson had already planted a kiss on her lips.

At last, she finally realized what was up...

I'm sorry, are we invisible? the film crew assigned to them mused. We're filming a reality show here, for heaven's sake! Goodness, we've already suffered a few rounds of PDA in such a short time. Any more, and our eyes will go blind!

Vania patted Hanson's shoulder urgently and tried to break free from his embrace. "Don't do that! People are watching!" she complained to Hanson, embarrassed to face the crew.