CHAPTER 1439 I KNOW THE RULES
At the entrance of the military base, dignified guards with live ammunition were on duty. When they saw Nathan and the people behind him, they blocked his path and questioned, "Stop. This is a military base; non-military personnel is not allowed to enter. What are you doing here?"
Nathan smiled. "I've already informed your general, Christopher Windsor, that I'm coming today."
The soldiers were dumbfounded when they heard what he said.
How does this young guy know our commanding officer, a Lieutenant General?
They checked Nathan out from head to toe suspiciously, doubting his words.
Nathan was muscular, and his eyes shone like the stars. He exuded a unique and powerful aura.
One of the soldiers asked, "What's your name? I'll check with the office."
Nathan smiled while replying, "My name is Property of Nô)(velDr(a)ma.Org.
Nathan Cross."
The soldier called the office to ask, but he was soon notified that General Windsor had gone to the city for a meeting. He would only return in the afternoon.
As he ended the call, he looked at Nathan with a frown, "General Windsor and the commanding officers are having a meeting in the city now. They will be back by noon. Did you actually schedule a meeting with the general?"
Nathan answered, "Yes. I just realized that we've arrived much earlier than the time I've set."
Indeed, it was only 10 o'clock in the morning. There were two more hours left to their scheduled appointment.
The guards nodded. "You may go in and wait at the guest lounge. Bear in mind that you're on a military base. You're not allowed to walk around and take pictures. Otherwise, you'll be arrested as spies. Don't blame me for not reminding you!"
Nathan gave the other man a brisk nod. "Don't worry. I know the rules."
After entering the military districts, they headed straight to the guest lounge.
According to military rules, they were only allowed to stay in the lounge. They could not move around as please, not to mention taking pictures. Or else, they would be convicted as spies.
del lai Kirk had recently graduated from a theatre academy. It had only been half a year since he signed a contract with Wendy's company, so he still retained the simplicity of a college student.
If it were some other artists, they would refuse to accept the company's arrangement of sending them to a military base fortraining.
However, del lai was no ordinary artist. He was actually looking forward to the military experience.
As he stood beside Nathan and Wendy, he caught sight of rows of tanks and armored vehicles in a distance. His eyes lit up like a boy who had seen his dream toy as he exclaimed, "Oh, God! This is so cool!"
Nathan laughed at his reaction. "I hope your thinking will remain the same even after you've gone through the hard training. By then, you will be a qualified soldier.”
Curiously, del lai asked, "Why?"
"Because a true soldier will be proud of himself."
del lai was not able to fully grasp what Nathan meant, but he nodded anyway.
He stared at the tanks, armored vehicles, and even some helicopters from afar, sighing, "It's a shame we can't take pictures. It'll be so cool if I get to take pictures with them."
Wendy reminded him, "That's not going to happen. The guard made it clear that no picture-taking is allowed in the military districts."
Nathan chuckled. "Don't be so disappointed. After your two-month training, you'll be shooting a military movie with all kinds of props like tanks and planes. That should satisfy your wishes."
Everyone laughed out loud at that.
At that moment, they noticed there were a group of youngsters dressed in colorful clothes taking pictures with their phones.
In fact, a girl with heavy make-up, who looked like an influencer, was holding a selfie stick. She climbed onto the cockpit of a helicopter while talking to herself; she seemed to be conducting a live broadcast.
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