Domination in America, Starting from being a Boxing Champion

"You sure are a busy guy."

In Los Angeles, in the western district of Santa Monica by the seaside, Link said a few words and put away his phone in the vacation villa.

"Hey, Link, it's party time now, stop making calls, okay? Put your phone away."

Paul Walker shouted, holding a glass of wine.

Link shrugged and went back to the party.

After being busy outside for a while, Link returned to Los Angeles to rest, taking advantage of the good weather today. He called a few people he got along with, like Paul Walker, Michelle Rodriguez, and Amy Adams, to have a party at the villa.

Paul Walker also brought James Franco, Joaquin Phoenix, and Casey Affleck, all new-generation stars in their twenties and thirties.

Michelle brought her girlfriend Ashley Benson, and Amber Heard also arrived with a large group of young men and women.

Over forty people were having a party on the lawn by the swimming pool of the seaside villa, with fine wine, barbecue, music, and marijuana. Everyone was having a great time.

"Hey, Link, you're really hot lately; the newspapers are filled with your news."

Michelle Rodriguez, in a tube top and with her hair in braids, lay back on a beach chair nonchalantly, her girlfriend by her side.

"Yes, my new album just hit the shelves; how could it sell without a strong promotion?"

Link grabbed a bottle of light beer and sat back down in his original chair.

"Link, it's hard to imagine, you being a boxer turned singer, and your album selling over three million copies."

Joaquin Phoenix sat in a corner, a cigarette in hand, his greasy hair making him look somewhat downcast and out of place at the lively party.

Joaquin is a well-known Hollywood actor. When people used to mention him, they would call him River Phoenix's brother.

In recent years, his film career has taken off nicely. He received an Oscar nomination for Best Supporting Actor for "Gladiator" and won a Golden Globe for Best Actor in 2005 for "Walk the Line," as well as an Oscar nomination for Best Actor, achieving greater success in the film industry than his brother.

In the future, he would also win an Oscar for Best Actor for "Joker."

He is a very talented and powerful actor.

Link was somewhat surprised that Paul Walker would bring him to the party.

"I was lucky; I hit a good market!"

Link said with a smile.

"This guy is being modest again."

Paul Walker was lying on an orange rubber air mattress in the swimming pool, calling out to everyone, "Link is a real sports genius. Last July, I asked him if he could race cars; he said a little, then left me several miles behind on the road. Last time I asked if he could play tennis, he said a little, then won five sets straight.

Volleyball, swimming, diving, you name it, it seems there's no sport he isn't good at."

"You didn't mention boxing; he's the world champion who beat Tyson."

James Franco, riding high on the "Spider-Man" series, lounged in a chair lazily, a marijuana joint in his hand.

"No need to say that, nobody doubts his boxing skills," Paul Walker said.

"I can't play table tennis."

Link said, chuckling.

"Okay, next time I'll play ping pong with you."

"Link, I'm a singer now too. We should collaborate when you have time."

Joaquin raised his beer and suggested.

"Sure!"

Continue your journey with empire

Link raised his glass in response.

Last year at the premiere of "Two Lovers," Joaquin announced his retirement to transition to becoming a rap artist.

He released an album that sold poorly, and at a concert, he was late, had a conflict with fans, and told them, "I have a million dollars in the bank; what right do you have to criticize me?" causing quite a controversy.

Link had heard about these incidents, but Joaquin was popular in the entertainment industry. Inviting him as a guest performer to future concerts would be a good choice.

"Hey, gentlemen, I started the last topic, and I'm not done talking yet. Can you wait and continue your conversation in a moment?"

Michelle Rodriguez picked up a ball and threw it into the swimming pool, splashing Paul Walker.

"Alright, Michelle, what do you want to say?"

Everyone stopped talking, giving her ample time to speak.

Michelle raised an eyebrow, showing a cool smile, "Link, the news I just mentioned wasn't about promoting the album. It was about Amber Heard's interview; she said you're incredibly strong. Is that true?"

Wow!

The people at the party burst into laughter; this news had indeed been getting as much coverage as the stories about Link's album selling like hotcakes.

"Link, come on, tell us about it. I've been curious too, and I really wanted to call you to ask, but talking about this stuff between two guys over the phone just feels kind of sick."

Paul Walker said with a big laugh.

Link was helpless, "We're all decent people here, can we not talk about this boring topic, please?"

"It's a private party, what else are we supposed to talk about? Hey, Amber!"

Michelle shouted at Amber, who was coming over with a drink, "Was what you said on the ABC Fashion Ladies' Show true?"

"Of course it's true, Link can vouch for me. Don't believe me? Try him yourself."

Amber, in a bikini and her blonde hair flowing, shrugged her shoulders seductively.

"Wow, how big is he?"

Michelle asked, gesturing with her hands.

"Hey, Michelle, since you're so curious, why don't I take off my pants and show you?"

Link teased.

"Haha, do it! Take them off! You think I'm afraid to look?"

Michelle laughed heartily.

The others also loudly egged Link on to strip for Michelle to see whether she really wasn't interested in men.

Link shook his head; he was clearly no match for this crowd when it came to telling risqué jokes.

"Let's drop the subject! Michelle, you said you wanted to spar with me a moment ago? Come on then, let's see what you've got?"

"Sure, when I was filming 'Girls Throwing Punches,' I trained for a whole year, and I've been practicing these past few years too. My skills are definitely at an amateur level."

Michelle said confidently.

Link got a pair of boxing gloves and had a match with Michelle.

All he did was dodge, not throwing a single punch himself, and soon had her dripping with sweat. In the end, like Mario, she tried to take him down with a wrestling move but got caught and tossed straight into the pool, prompting everyone to laugh out loud.

Paul Walker, Casey Affleck, and a few others were also spirited and wanted to have a go at him.

Link didn't hold back and used his speedy punches to leave them all dazed and confused.

In the midst of the fun and games, his assistant Anna came in and quietly told him that Taylor had arrived.

Link was somewhat surprised; why would Taylor return at this time?

Link got up and went out to greet her.

Taylor arrived in a red Porsche convertible, dressed in a white fringe long dress with shiny sequins, the hem reaching her knees, revealing her long, straight calves, and sporty high heels.

Her golden curly hair cascaded over her shoulders, her face was fair and delicate, with rosy lips, and her expression serene, like a fairy.

"When did you get back?"

Link asked as he approached.

Taylor didn't respond to him but simply handed him her luggage and strode inside, acting as if she were the lady of the house, not at all reserved.

"There's a party inside, it's a bit chaotic."

Link said, following her with the luggage.

Taylor glanced towards the pool area, behind a rose garden where the noisy sounds drifted over, and the silhouettes of people frolicking could be faintly seen.Nôv(el)B\\jnn

"I won't go over there. After the party, bring that woman to see me."

Taylor said as she walked.

"Hey, Taylor, we broke up," Link reminded her.

"I've said it before, I don't agree."

Taylor glanced at him with blue eyes, took Anna's hand, and asked for her help to find a clean room; she needed to rest.

Link shook his head helplessly; this Taylor was nothing like the one from the news. He suspected this place must be a parallel universe, and this Taylor was not the same Taylor.