Chapter 525

"Uh... I'll consider it again. The main thing is that the two roles of little Goku and little Krillin haven't been decided yet, annoying..."

Other roles basically have candidates, including Krillin after he grows up.

Xu Feng let the washed-up fourth-line actor Shi Xiaolong play him.

Yeah, that's the child star who has been out of popularity for who knows how long.

To be honest, if it were during his child star period, there was basically no candidate more suitable for little Goku than him.

He looked spiritual and could fight.

But now, although he is in his early thirties, he is much rounder and has lost the spirituality of his childhood.

But playing a Krillin is no problem.

Sigh, the key is still these two people, little Goku and little Krillin.

"Then how about we make one? I'll give birth to a son for you, and then when he grows up, let him play it? How about giving birth to two? One plays Goku and one plays Krillin?"

Zhao Jinmai said with shining eyes.

Ah this... it seems it's not impossible.

But the problem is...

Xu Feng glanced at Zhao Jinmai's skin that could be broken by a blow.

It will take another month or two until her 19th birthday, right?

Thinking about having children now... is it that competitive?

The beasts in Xu Feng's book review area should be very expectant.

"Having children might ruin your figure; aren't you afraid?"

"But there are also many people in the entertainment industry who have better figures after having children, like that so-and-so..."

Xu Feng said that those are minority cases, not to mention he doesn't know if they used Hextech.

However, when chatting about this topic with Zhao Jinmai, Xu Feng's expression suddenly paused slightly.

He suddenly remembered that during the Weibo Night before, Da Mimi and Liu Shishi were always touching their stomachs intentionally or unintentionally...

Holy crap, it shouldn't be, right?

Xu Feng hurried to remember that he was wearing one every time.

And he bought the high-end ones that cost three or even four digits a box.

Unless you use a needle, it's the type that can't be poked through at all.

It should... be impossible.

"Stop messing around, it's still too early for you to have kids."

Xu Feng gave Zhao Jinmai’s little perky bottom a light, firm pat.

Right now, Zhao Jinmai was the undisputed top star of the 2D Film and Television Company.

Xu Feng still needed to use her to rake in the cash.

It could only be said that Xu Feng was truly cruel at times.

When he liked you, he could really lift you up to the heavens. But when he was cold, he was like an aloof emperor.

As if in the next second, he would cast you into the cold palace.

"You miser!"

In the entire company, there were truly few actresses who dared to act like this with Xu Feng, and Zhao Jinmai counted as one.

Seeing Zhao Jinmai pouting her little mouth enough to hang a teapot on it, Xu Feng couldn't help but laugh.

However, he didn't soothe her.

Because he knew that Zhao Jinmai's attitude actually meant she had taken his words to heart.

If she were determined to have a child, she would have quietly taken off the little umbrella in the middle of the act.

Hey, don't even mention it; Lady Da and the mature Lady Dong had actually done exactly that the previous two times.

He couldn't understand what these experienced, thirty-something older sisters were thinking.

Master Xu hadn't applied anesthesia up there, so could he really not feel it when you took it off?

Xu Feng looked at Zhao Jinmai’s collagen-filled little face again and couldn't resist pinching it.

This invincible, youthful, fleshy feeling really couldn't be bought back with any amount of money spent on cosmetics.

Seeing her like this, with a big belly... it actually felt pretty good.

Holy crap!

As soon as this thought occurred, Xu Feng shook his head desperately to drive it out of his mind.

Damn it, what was he thinking?

Let her have a child? She was a child herself, alright?

During this period, Xu Feng hadn't spent all his time on the filming of *Slam Dunk*.

The *Naruto* mobile game, developed in cooperation with the Penguin Empire, had already been scheduled.

Furthermore, new peripheral products like the Spark Lens and Tiga suits were being launched one after another.

Well, although the 2D Film and Television Company was still called a "film and television company" in name.

Xu Feng was operating it entirely according to the model of "Bandai" from his past life.

Yes, the toy manufacturer that held countless classic 2D IPs, the one with the damn saying: "Money isn't everything, money is all Bandai's."

Although there was no "Little Japan" or Dream Game Co., Ltd. in this world.

That didn't stop Xu Feng from entering the gaming industry to further develop major IPs like *Naruto* and *Bleach*.

There were game companies in the West, too.

And if the *Naruto* mobile game could achieve the results it had in his past life.

Then Xu Feng would be able to bring in at least ten figures again.

Of course, blindly churning out cash-grab mobile games wouldn't work; that would completely ruin the game's reputation.

There were serious game companies in the West that were different from Penguin, which only cared about using IP influence to grab money.

Xu Feng also planned to contact them, attempting to produce classic anime-adapted games like *Ultimate Ninja Storm*, *Dragon Ball: Budokai*, and *Bleach: Soul Resurrección*.

Although the lion's share of the profits would still come from mobile games.

There was no helping it; the domestic gaming environment was just like that.

Many people could spend several 648-yuan microtransactions without blinking, but wouldn't spend three or four hundred to buy a 3A game to play.

"Doo-loo-loo-loo~ Doo-loo-loo-loo~"

His phone suddenly rang.

Xu Feng looked up at the caller ID—

Milk Tea Lun.

"Hello, what's up?"

"Uh... your girlfriend has been asking for leave for a week now."

"She dares to double-book roles?"

"No, I don't think so. I saw her dry-heaving during a break earlier. It feels a bit like the situation with Kun Ling when she had Hathaway. Could it be..."

Hathaway was the name of Milk Tea Lun's daughter.

These artists from Taiwan and Hong Kong just loved giving their children these Western-smelling nicknames.

It was a traditional skill.

But Xu Feng didn't care about that; it was the fact that Milk Tea Lun had noticed Da Mimi dry-heaving recently.

Xu Feng felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

Damn, he was so strong; could the bullets he fired penetrate protective gear that cost dozens of yuan?

Or was it that he, who had always been the "yellow-haired" guy, had waited for a cuckold?

Damn it, impossible. How could the dog author have the guts?

She wasn't some cat author who liked cuckold plots.

But Xu Feng couldn't figure it out.