Domination in America, Starting from being a Boxing Champion-Chapter 503 - 405 Date_4
First shooting low-budget art films, thrillers, just think about it, when you turn a piece of text into a movie, it's accepted by many viewers, recognized by major film awards, and achieves both box office success and critical acclaim, isn't that sense of accomplishment more fulfilling than acting?
"As a producer, when you come across a role that suits you, you can also perform. Being a filmmaker who can act and produce, even if you're beautiful, no one will call you just a pretty face."
Link whispered to the girl.
He thought that Dadalio had later become a producer, and trying it now wouldn't be so bad. Even if he didn't know how to produce, he could learn from the veteran producers in the company, and over time, practice would make perfect.
"I'll listen to you, I won't shoot love scenes, and I won't let anyone else kiss me, is it okay for my whole body to belong only to you?"
Dadalio wrapped her legs around him and spoke intimately.
"Alright, no backing out."
Link looked into the girl's blue eyes, their noses touching as he spoke.
"I won't, I can tattoo your name here, tattoo 'I love you', and all of me belongs to you."
The girl blinked her large eyes, pointing to her rib cage as she spoke.
"No need, your body is perfect, don't let a tattoo ruin it. Tattoo it in your heart, and let me know that you will always love me."
"I will, since meeting you, every day has been wonderful, time also seems to slow down, not as rushed as before, because my heart has a you that stands still. Link, I like you so much, I can't imagine what I would do without you, so please don't leave me, okay?"
"Of course not."
The two lay under the blanket, exchanging syrupy sweet nothings for dozens of minutes.
Until the bed was bathed in the sunset, the temperature under the blanket gradually started to rise.
Nuclear war broke out again.
The world under the blanket was turned upside down, tremendous and majestic.
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Thump thump thump! Thump thump thump!
The war was still going on, and a clear knocking at the door could be heard. Link and Dadalio were too engrossed to pay attention. The knocking persisted three times before stopping, and a cell phone ringtone emanated from the living room, playing Link's song "Stay With Me".
I don't want you to leave
I don't want you to leave
Will you hold my hand
Hope you can hold my hand
Oh, won't you stay with me
Oh, you have to stay with me
'Cause you're all I need
"Could it be your parents?"
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Hearing the ringtone, Link stopped and looked at the girl, her face flushed.
"Impossible, they are working in New York and wouldn't come to Los Angeles unexpectedly. It might be my agent, Susan. She said she would come over in the afternoon with a new script."
As she was speaking, someone outside shouted 'Annie, are you there?', and Dadalio identified it as the voice of Ms. Susan Waters.
Susan was a former colleague of her mother, now an agent at the William Morris Agency with many artists under her umbrella, including Dadalio.
Link released the girl's waist, and Dadalio slowly got up, wrapped her chest with a blanket, and opened the bedroom door.
Link lay in bed for two minutes, then heard the sound of a chatter in the living room.
Susan asked Dadalio whom she was dating, to which Dadalio said no one.
Susan said it wasn't necessary to see with eyes or smell with the nose, but just listening to the voice, she could tell there definitely was someone, adding she didn't want to intrude into her private life, but her mother had instructed her to do so since Annie was too naive and could be easily taken advantage of in Hollywood, so she had to ask a few more questions.
Link smirked at this, and after a dozen seconds, Dadalio came in with his clothes, saying Susan was there to deliver a script.
"Guess which script it is?"
Dadalio asked with twinkling eyes and a smile.
"Is it a Lionsgate Films movie?"
"Yes, the Texas Chainsaw Massacre, another horror film. I originally wanted to perform in art films, but Susan says my acting is rather green and needs refining. She wants me to start with thrillers, so she often gets me these kinds of movies," said Dadalio.
"There's some sense in that."
Link walked into the bathroom to shower, and Dadalio, removing the blanket, followed him in. Looking at the girl, he said, "Acting is hard work, your parents are career elites, haven't they ever advised you to pursue a different job?"
"Of course, they did some career planning for me when I graduated from high school, wanting me to become a lawyer and even had me practice debating. I said I wanted to be an actor, and they didn't object, thinking I would know it's difficult and give up, but I persisted for three years. Now not only I want to be an actor, my sister and brother also want to be actors. Thankfully, my brother is a lawyer; otherwise, our whole family would turn into actors," Dadalio chuckled, helping him lather some shampoo.
After washing off the bodily secretions, Link put on a t-shirt and pants, and went into the living room first, ready to chat with Dadalio's agent, Ms. Susan Waters.
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Ms. Waters, in her early forties, looked ordinary with a slightly plump figure, wearing casually styled but fashionable dyed red long hair, dressed in casual suit jacket and jeans, looking very trendy and capable.
"Mr. Link Baker? I'm Susan Waters, it's very nice to meet you here," Ms. Waters greeted him with a smile after taking a look.
"Hello Ms. Waters!" Link shook hands with her.
Although she was just an agent, in the entertainment industry, the last profession to be underestimated is the agent.
They are considered the lubricant that keeps the giant machine of Hollywood running smoothly, the 'insides' of the entertainment circle.
Correspondingly, the actors are the 'face'.
Sometimes the role of an agent in the entertainment industry is more important than that of an actor.
This profession is also similar to that of the promoter in a boxing promotion company; the Boxer's job is to train daily, working hard to improve their Boxing skills.
