Domination in America, Starting from being a Boxing Champion

Chapter 213: Video Exposure (Two in One)

Chapter 213: Video Exposure (Two in One)

"They really look like they’re in love,"

Emma Roberts licked her ice cream while watching Link and Taylor filming on set, a hint of envy in her eyes.

Link, a sports star or a big singing sensation, so handsome and strong, considered by many girls as the perfect dating material. Taylor wasn’t bad either, a best-selling singer with a good boyfriend.

Now, many in the circle were envious of them.

"Fake, they’re definitely not as in love as you see,"

Christine sat on the wooden railing with her phone in hand, glanced at the set, and said indifferently.

"How do you know? Did you chat with Link privately and he told you?"

Emma Roberts asked curiously.

Christine kept playing her mobile game, ignoring her. Emma, annoyed, snatched away the phone and shoved it into her back pocket.

Christine reached out to grab it back, teetering and almost falling off the railing.

Emma quickly supported her knee, laughing, "Tell me the reason first, then I’ll give you back your phone."

Christine shrugged, looking at Link and Taylor on set, "It’s not hard to guess, they’re both too busy for a relationship. Now, give me back my phone."

"So it was a guess,"

Emma shrugged disappointedly and returned the phone.

Christine looked at her, "What’s with that look? You really want to see them break up."

"I don’t, stop talking nonsense,"

"I’m not talking nonsense, you, Katie, Lively, and Beverly all want to snatch Taylor’s boyfriend, shameless."

"Shut up! They’re coming over,"

Emma nudged Christine.

Christine glanced at Link approaching from the opposite side and whispered in Emma’s ear, "Link said he likes it from the front, can you handle that position?"

Hearing this, Emma’s ears and cheeks instantly turned red as she secretly pinched Christine on the calf.

"Hey, Chris, are you still on vacation?"

Link called out.

After filming that afternoon, Taylor invited Emma and the idle Christine to shop on Beverly-Rodeo Drive, with Link agreeably joining.

The three girls sipped their cold drinks, strolling and laughing merrily in front.

Link, carrying several shopping bags, felt like a bag carrier trailing behind.

He intended to hand the shopping bags to his bodyguard, Wallace, but Wallace declined on the spot, stating he was a bodyguard and carrying things would impair his gun-drawing speed.

Link thought it made sense.

"Link, keep up,"

Taylor called from ahead.

"Taylor, Link doesn’t want to shop with you,"

Christine, with her hands in her jean pockets, looked at Link without expression.

"Is that so?"

Taylor asked dissatisfied.

"Of course not, I just think you’re walking too fast and missing a lot of the scenery,"

"That’s more like it!"

Taylor gave a slight smile, kissed him on the cheek, and continued shopping with her two companions.

Emma offered to help him with two of the shopping bags but he declined; she was too petite and didn’t look strong enough, unless Christine would help, but Christine stood there indifferent, lips pursed and silent.

Just as they reached the front of the LV boutique, a group of people looking like reporters suddenly rushed towards Link.

Wallace and Bob stepped up immediately to block them from getting too close, while patrolling police officers also moved closer to the scene.

"Mr. Baker, is the content of that video on YouTube true? Are you really a fan of Kanye?"

One reporter with a microphone shouted.

"What?"

Link looked puzzled at the questioner.

"Mr. Baker, no need to hide it, everyone knows you’re a fan of Kanye now,"

"Yes, your friends confirmed it too,"

The reporters and paparazzi clamored.

Link shook his head, "Gentlemen, please quiet down for a moment, and tell me what’s going on."

Then, the people resembling reporters began to explain tumultuously.

Two hours earlier, a video suddenly appeared on YouTube, titled ’Shocking! Pop Prince Link Baker Claims to Be a Kanye Fan – Ironclad Evidence Inside!’

The video was published less than two hours ago and had already reached over a million views.

Hearing the reporters’ explanations, Link took out his phone, opened YouTube, and sure enough, there was the video published at around three in the afternoon with views already exceeding three million.

The video was only twelve minutes long.

He watched it and his expression immediately turned grave.

In the video, a pale-faced young man sang Kanye’s "Stronger" on the stage of a bar with a mic in hand.

’Work it, make it, do it, makes us harder, better, faster, stronger. That that don’t kill me can only make me stronger.’

That young man was Link Baker.

The video also contained interviews with staff members at the Pink Lover Bar, inquiring what songs Link liked, and they all answered that Link frequently requested to play "Stronger."

Among those interviewed were even James and Michael.

When asked by a reporter what song Link liked, James thought for a moment with his eyes squinting and said "Stronger," which he listened to every visit to the bar; they all found it annoying, but he liked it.

When Link saw James’ response, he suddenly remembered that Link Baker did indeed like that song, always listening to it whenever they visited the Pink Lover Bar, to the point that when he went to the bar later, the staff would play it in advance for him. Enjoy more content from

He had been puzzled before about why it played every time he went there, but now he was getting the picture.