Domination in America, Starting from being a Boxing Champion-Chapter 502 - 405 Date_3

Dadalio leaned on his shoulder, blinking his sly, beautiful blue eyes and smiled.

Without waiting for the girl to say anything further, he kissed her eyes and gently pressed her down on the sofa.

While taking off Dadalio's wrapped chest, he couldn't help but remember their first experience of making love.

It was last December, on Christmas Eve.

Because Dadalio had to stay at home for Christmas with his family and he had promised to spend Christmas with Catherine and also agreed to spend Christmas Eve with Ivanka.

So, the two agreed to spend the day before Christmas together in Dadalio's small apartment.

That day, they woke up early and went jogging in Central Park against the white snow, and shopped at Walmart.

After returning to the apartment, they made breakfast together, watched the snow fall over New York from the balcony, and kissed in the snow.

They cuddled on the sofa watching a comedy movie, kissing on the sofa until the girl collapsed weakly into his arms.

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He also rolled on the sofa with the girl like today, gradually unraveling the constraints on her body.

It was like a scientist peeling off the outer layer of a nucleus, revealing the explosive interior.

When he, with a rigorous scientific attitude, used tools to further explore the mysterious interior of the nucleus.

The wonderful feeling made him shiver all over, his spiritual world was like experiencing a nuclear blast with a huge mushroom cloud rising before his eyes; the world was left with only red, white, and pink colors, and the post-nuclear blast scent filled his nose, indescribably delightful, almost celestial.

After that, he never let go of the girl until past five in the afternoon when it was about to get dark, and suddenly there was a knock at the door of Dadalio's apartment.

At first, both he and Dadalio ignored it, but the knocking got louder, and someone outside yelled, 'Annie, I know you're in there, I heard your phone ring, hurry up and open the door,' the voice was rough and serious.

When Link heard Alexandra say that the person outside was her father, he knew their date had to end sooner than planned.

"Phew! Annie, there won't be anyone knocking at the door today, right?"

Link asked Dadalio with a smile.

"Not necessarily."

Dadalio wrapped his arms around his neck and gave him a kiss with a smile.

"Then we need to concentrate more, let me see where your limits are."

Link pulled up the blanket over them.

The space under the blanket became enclosed, the temperature gradually increased, accelerating the blood flow.

This also caused all sensory stimuli to double.

When the sunlight of Los Angeles shone from the eastern balcony into the western bedroom window, the battlefield moved from the living room carpet to the bedroom, and this long-lasting fight finally reached its halftime break.

"Annie, you're so gorgeous, your eyes and here are big, perfect for a commercial blockbuster's leading lady; would you consider shifting roles? I can find you several suitable ones."

Link embraced the girl, his palm resting on his favorite spot.

"No, being a vase is boring, I prefer roles that are more challenging."

Dadalio said lazily with her eyes closed.

Link gently laughed. New actors all have a dream of winning an Oscar thinking it's easy.

Once they arrive in Hollywood, and see many actors around them who are more beautiful, better, and superior in acting still being ordinary actors, many of them then come to terms with reality and continuously adjust their goals.

From an Oscar Best Actor to a movie star, and finally, just landing a role where one can speak and be seen on screen is very good.

Later, when they realize how hard it is to be a successful actor, some give up and some persevere, with giving up not necessarily meaning failure and persevering not necessarily meaning success.

Only those who stick to their goals and finally stand on the Oscars stage truly achieve their goals.

Among Dadalio's fellow actors, only a few like Emma Stone and Jennifer Lawrence have achieved this, others have merely become stepping stones.

As Dadalio has only acted in a few films, she is not even considered a second-tier actress in the circuit.

The road ahead seemed smooth that's why she thought of taking on challenging roles aiming for the Golden Globe and Oscars, seeking recognition from mainstream cinema.

According to her original trajectory, after facing setbacks in her career, she would reluctantly choose the path of a vase, starring in many films where her face and figure are the selling points, and also exposing her sexy and hot body in the TV series "True Detective," just like she's now.

But now Link has appeared.

He wouldn't allow her to continue taking such roles, and it would be best not to have any intimate scenes either.

For an actress like her, even if she stripped down, got fat, or became ugly, it would still be hard to gain favor from the Oscars, so it's better not to sacrifice herself and just treat acting as a hobby; take good roles when available, rest when not, focus on beauty and fitness, maintaining beauty is most important.

"Annie, what do you think?"

Link asked as he caressed her fluffy long curly hair.

"No intimate scenes?"

Dadalio blinked her long eyelashes.

"Yes, I love you too much and want you to belong only to me; seeing you act in intimate scenes with male actors makes me uncomfortable."

Link held the girl close, feeling the soft pressure against his chest, and the fragrance from her hair wafting around.

His muscles became even harder and stronger.

"Darling, you're really domineering."

Dadalio wrapped her arms around his waist, her voice soft.

"Do you really want to win an Oscar? I think being a producer isn't bad, either. You've been in the film industry for over two years, and you understand quite a bit about the industry; why not consider becoming a producer?"