Things like this were exciting and enjoyable with more people involved, but the body really couldn't take it.
The human body was simply like that.
Even blood production took time, let alone creating life.
But at least they had gotten acquainted and recognized one another.
All three girls had been signed by Penny to her own studio, along with several other talents.
She was discussing with Lin Qi whether to transform her independent studio into a Production Company or Agent Company.
That was one of the greatest and most distinctive features of Federal society.
Once people reached a certain height, they would naturally transform into capitalists.
Whether they were teachers, scholars, inventors, or actors, as long as they possessed enough status and strength, they would transform into capitalists.
Federal history had plenty of stories about famous actors transforming into capitalists. Afterward, they used their personal experience to master more advanced methods of exploitation and oppression.
That wasn't shameful in the Federation, because that was simply how society worked.
Having money but lacking morals wasn't shameful, because poverty was.
Lin Qi didn't have many suggestions about it. As long as she was happy, that was enough.
February was the coldest season of the year, and everything seemed frozen beneath the frigid weather.
Even the crowds on Bu Peien's busiest streets had thinned.
It was too cold. Unless they absolutely had to leave the warmth, no one wanted to go outside.
Lin Qi left his house after Mr. Truman invited him over for a chat.
This time, he went to another section of the Presidential Palace, the half where the presidential family lived.
That section was generally closed to outsiders, since it involved certain security concerns.
As someone personally invited by the president, Lin Qi was naturally allowed inside.
Though the Federal