"Link, good job out there!"
Outside the HBO television station, Simon Curtis stood by the car door in a suit, pulling it open with a smile.
"You've worked hard too."
Link sat down in the van, pulled off his tie, and sighed.
In recent days, he and Simon had been running around attending TV shows and media interviews nonstop, and had shot five commercials at the brands' urging. It was indeed quite exhausting.
But in the days after the Olympics had ended, his account also swelled by 3.5 million US dollars in endorsement and appearance fees, plus over a million from the sports committee and the boxing association, making almost 5 million US dollars from a single Olympics.
This money didn't include ancillary income from the matches, as per the original contract, where Dynasty Promotion couldn't partake in the distribution, only Franco and Simon were entitled to an agent's cut.
"Hey, Link, how about we have a match together?"