Claire Sinclair sighed. "If this show isn't a hit, we won't be able to continue filming. I'm afraid everyone's hard work will go to waste. It's my fault—I'm not experienced enough, and I couldn't secure enough funding."
Wyatt Lynch smiled. "Professor Sinclair, getting three million is already incredible. It's at least enough for us to film this episode. And when it airs, the lack of product placement will make for a much better viewing experience for the audience."
"You have a point. I'll try not to think about it. Let's have everyone take a break for now. The afternoon sun is strong, so I'll go have someone make some mung bean soup to prevent heatstroke."
With that, Claire Sinclair walked toward the area where the villagers were cooking.
Wyatt Lynch watched her walk away, his eyes filled with reverence. He murmured, "Professor Sinclair, our show will definitely be a hit..."
