Domination in America, Starting from being a Boxing Champion-Chapter 516 - 409 Party_3

He also spotted Amber Heard in the crowd, along with a few familiar faces from the modeling world.

"I'm not going, I'm not interested!"

Link waved his hand and said.

"Are you kidding me, you're the world's most famous playboy, yet you say you're not interested in all these beautiful women?"

David Ellison asked.

"If you want to go, then go, why drag Link into it."

Megan Ellison kicked him with her foot, David Ellison laughed heartily, straightened his shirt collar, touched his hair, and walked into the bustling party with a champagne glass in hand.

Link smiled lightly, leaned back on the couch with his legs crossed, gazing at the blue sky above, the seagulls flying by, and the undulating sea beneath the cruise ship, as a warm sea breeze gently blew past his ears.

At this moment, this feeling was even more pleasant than holding two beauties in his arms.

"Link, you really are a strange man."

Megan Ellison looked at his profile and laughed.

"What's strange about me?"

"Before I met you, I had already heard of your playboy reputation, but seeing you in person, I find that you're not at all like a playboy."

"Really? There are many types of playboys."

"Yes, I've seen many playboys, the slick and lecherous, the greedy and perverse, all sorts, no matter how they disguise themselves, they all have a complex aura. Yet, you seem very clean, both in aura and scent, very different from those playboys. How do you do it?"

Megan Ellison pointed at him and asked with a laugh.

"You've asked the right person, perhaps you've discovered a new species of playboy."

"Haha, sometimes I really envy you guys, you can flirt with girls at will, even four or five at a time, but we girls can't do the same. Especially women with a bit of fame, once they fall in love with more than two men, they'll be shamed by the public opinion as sluts."

Megan Ellison said.

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Link shook his head and looked at Megan, with her short hair, dressed in a casual suit: "You probably didn't notice how the media and netizens were cursing me last September, calling me scum, playboy, hypocrite. During that time, I received more criticism than an ordinary person would in a hundred lifetimes.

The media calls a woman who is fickle in love a slut, a bitch, and a man who is fickle in love a jerk, a scumbag. It feels almost the same."

"It's very different, when I hear people call a woman who has cheated a slut, it feels like we've gone back to the Middle Ages, although in ancient times I doubt anyone would criticize a fickle man as a jerk."

Megan said with a laugh, holding a glass of wine.

Link thought for a while and nodded in agreement, in ancient times a rich fickle man was called 'rich guy', and a poor one was called a lecher.

"Hey Link, you're here too."

Amber Heard came over with a beaming smile, still wearing that not-so-smart smile.

Besides Amber, Amanda Seyfried, Lindsay Lohan, Anne Hathaway and others also came over to greet him.

Link stood up to exchange pleasantries. Now as the owner of Hollywood's seventh or eighth biggest film company, with lots of resources in hand, it was as if he stood on the shore with bait in his hand, becoming the object of pursuit by these entertainment stars.

That's the power of influence.

Nevertheless, he wouldn't do such a thing; taking advantage of these women required the exchange of corresponding resources.

A role worth tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions in remuneration, such transactions aren't worthwhile, and even could be held captive by these shrewd women.

But when he chatted with them earnestly, without desire or demand, they would show off their beautiful feathers, graceful figures, and unwittingly give him many benefits for free.

After dealing with everyone, Link broke out in a sweat; well, the sweat was his own, the fragrance belonged to others.

"Link, how does it feel to be surrounded by a group of women?"

Megan Ellison watched him return and teasingly asked with a smile.

"Not bad, they are all very talented actresses."

Link shrugged his shoulders and laughed.

Megan laughed loudly, "Ever since last month when you stood up for Jennifer Lawrence and bought Lionsgate Films, there's not a single actress who doesn't envy Jennifer and hopes to have a boyfriend like you. You must be the most popular man in Hollywood now.

If you want to flirt, no woman on this ship, married or not, could resist your charm."

"That's an exaggeration, I'm a playboy, but not everyone likes my type."

Link laughed.

Megan shook her head, looking at his clean, handsome face, his gentle and scholarly smile, his strong physique that was constantly evident, and considering his wealth, reputation, and power... Such a man was like a drug to the clinger type of female stars in Hollywood, extremely lethal.

"Hey, Megan, snap out of it, why are you staring at Link? My God, don't tell me, I only left for a moment and you've fallen for Link?"

As soon as David Ellison finished speaking, Megan kicked him, causing David Ellison to step back, almost falling over, if not for the two models by his side holding him up.

"I was just joking, was that kick necessary?"

David Ellison complained, patting his knee.

"Talking to you, using my foot is most effective."

Megan said with a pout.

"Sigh, indeed all sisters are the same, they aren't fun once they grow up. Do you know what just happened over there?"

David Ellison sat down, pointing to the center of the deck.

The main character of the party, Ryan Kavanaugh, was there, with Brad Pitt, George Clooney, Will Smith, and several others nearby, seemingly engrossed in conversation.