Domination in America, Starting from being a Boxing Champion-Chapter 505 - 406: The Bar

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WMA talent agency currently has 150 agents managing the contracts of over five hundred actors, singers, stars, and other celebrities.

On average, each agent oversees four or five artists.

Besides Dadalio, Susan Coworth also has three other actors under her wing, all of whom are second or third-tier.

Among them, the most famous is Jessica Chastain, who initially started as a television actress and entered the big screen in 2006, playing significant roles in movies like "Jolena" and "Murder on the Orient Express," making her mark in Hollywood.

Link remembered that in the Palm Beach Films production "The Help," Jessica Chastain also appeared to play a minor supporting role. Considering Susan's acquaintance with Catherine, it made sense why she got the role.

During the conversation, Ms. Coworth introduced her other artists, likely hoping he would take care of them when convenient.

For this, Link didn't mind; Jessica Chastain was a talented actress, and if Lionsgate had suitable roles, looking after her seemed reasonable.

In Hollywood, networking is crucial. Susan was an established agent at WMA, and perhaps through her, he could establish a good cooperative relationship with WMA.

After a brief chat, Ms. Coworth took her leave, bag in hand.

Link escorted her to the door and took the opportunity to pick up the rose he had forgotten earlier on the shelf and placed it in the vase on the windowsill.

Outside the window, the sunset was splendid, and the glow was wantonly strewn across the streets, making the red roses on the windowsill even more beautiful against the orange-yellow twilight.

"Where's Susan?"

Dadalio walked out from inside the house, wiping her hair and wearing a waist-tied spaghetti strap dress that revealed her full curves, slender waist, and long white legs below the knee.

"She's gone!"

"What were you just talking about?"

"Of course, we were talking about you."

Link took the towel from her hand, helping her dry her hair, making the damp locks fluffy, soft, and fragrant.

"What about me?"

Dadalio asked with a smile, batting her large eyes.

"Susan said you're suited for mystery films and wants to get you more roles in that genre to become the queen of horror movies."

"Queen of horror movies? That sounds awful; it's like I look scary, but actually, I don't like acting in horror films. If there are good movie roles, I also like the beautiful, artistic films. Like Anne Hathaway's 'The Devil Wears Prada,' 'Rachel's Wedding,' Scarlett Johansson's 'Lost in Tokyo,' and several films by Jennifer Garner are also nice, but I've never come across such roles," Dadalio said, shrugging her shoulders.

"Then you can pick any script you like now, and I'll figure out a way to get you the role," Link said, kissing her tender neck.

"Don't, after you acquired Lionsgate Films, there were many reports saying you'd lose eight hundred million US dollars because of Jennie. I don't want to become Jennie number two and make you lose even more money," Dadalio said, playfully batting her eyes as she combed her hair.

"Don't worry, Lionsgate Films won't go bankrupt. I'll make it the seventh major studio in Hollywood, or even rival Warner and Universal," Link said, wrapping his arms around her waist. It's hard to believe someone as tall with such full curves would have such a slender and flexible waist, and even through her dress, he could feel her toned abs.

"Yes, I believe you can do it; in my heart, you are the most amazing man in the world," Dadalio said, touching his chin with a smile.

Link smiled lightly and lifted her in his arms.

Since Dadalio had only recently arrived in Los Angeles, he couldn't just leave after sleeping with her. He made a phone call to Bob downstairs, telling him he'd be staying here tonight, and also called Ms. Anna to inform her of his whereabouts.

Dadalio was very happy to hear he was staying the night and pulled him to go shopping together.

Link agreed to her suggestion, donned a cap, and under the cover of twilight, walked with Dadalio down to West Hollywood's bar street, also known as West 41st Street of Hollywood Boulevard.

There were many coffee shops, bars, and restaurants here, as well as a few Broadway-style theaters. At night, it became one of the liveliest districts in West Hollywood, glowing with lights.

The two of them strolled like a normal couple, holding hands, snacks, and drinks, enjoying nearby street scenes. Link found this arrangement quite pleasant.

He had been busy with company matters, working from morning till night, and afterwards, he would read bestsellers or practice piano, without much leisure time.

Now, like this, walking carelessly down the street with a beautiful woman, it seemed a different kind of enjoyment.

"Do you rarely come out to stroll?"

"Yes, I spend most of my days on training and dealing with company matters, and if I get time in the afternoon, I read or practice piano. I don't often come out for strolls," Link said, watching the passersby.

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He recalled that after coming to America, he hadn't shopped much.

When Taylor was around, she sometimes dragged him out to carry her bags. But as his fame grew, appearing in public would attract paparazzi, which was inconvenient, so he preferred to stay at home, avoiding aimless wanderings.

However, after last year's cyber uproar, people seemed tired of his scandals, and media coverage about him decreased, along with the number of paparazzi around him.

Transitioning to Hollywood this year and becoming the boss of Lionsgate, his work took up too much time to start dating someone new, leaving the media with no fresh material to cover him, reducing even further the reports about him.