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Chapter 717 Life is hard to get drunk, what's more if you don't like it?(1/3)

When Wang Lin heard Deng Lijun say that he liked her, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Do you like me? Well, I have this confidence, enough for you to like it."

Deng Lijun pursed her lips and smiled, revealing her shallow dimples: "Because you have grown to the way I like. It's a pity that you are already married, otherwise we can be a couple."

Wang Lin laughed, and he knew she would say that.

The car arrived at Deng Lijun's home.

The two got out of the car and walked into the villa.

Deng Lijun is famous early, so she pays special attention to her privacy.

There will be no other people in the family except for one servant. When she travels, she will not take others except for the necessary assistants and drivers. If she is traveling, she will usually travel alone or two, and she will rarely bring people around her.

The servant prepared the meal and saw that the owner came back, he brought the meal out.

Deng Lijun brought a bottle of wine and told the servant to go down and rest, leaving no need to worry about her.

"Wang Lin, sit down. If you have eaten, you will drink with me. Will you always drink?"

"Yes." Wang Lin smiled, "How is your alcohol tolerance?"

"I don't know, I've never been drunk."

"That's amazing, you must be very drunk."

"No matter how powerful it is, you can't get drunk. It hurts your body and your throat."

"Then count on this bottle of wine."

"good."

She was wearing a wide-sleeved one-shoulder white skirt with transparent lace lace, which looked sweet and cute, with naturally drooping black hair, and a big pink flower above the left ear. She wore a crystal and warm jade bracelet on her left forearm. She was fresh, elegant, and had a smile like a flower.

Especially her exposed shoulders are round and delicate, with deep shoulder holes and soft collarbones. You can get deep into it by looking at someone.

Her bright eyes are good at favor, her teeth are as beautiful as jade, her skin is white, and her round face always has a charming smile.

The most gentleness of the bow is like a lotus of water, not as shy as the cool breeze. This sentence is really suitable to describe Deng Lijun's beauty and gentleness.

Her voice was pure and gentle, just like she was whispering to herself, allowing people to calm down and listen to her trickle of sound.

Deng Lijun is like an orchid blooming in the deep valley, gentle and generous, kind and solemn, elegant and beautiful, gentle and quiet, without any aggression.

Wang Lin was with her, like a spring breeze.

An interview program by Deng Lijun happened to be broadcasting on the TV.

"Hello everyone, my name is Deng Lijun. I am a singer. The songs I sing are sweet and beautiful. Everyone is welcome to buy my records." Deng Lijun on TV said to the camera.

Deng Lijun pointed to the person on the TV and smiled at Wang Lin, "Look, this person is so shameless. He actually praised his songs for being nice, and asked fans to buy her records. A record costs dozens of dollars!"

Wang Lin laughed and said, "This person is you!"

Deng Lijun pursed her lips and smiled: "It's me, I'll scold you too!"

Wang Lin asked in surprise: "Didn't you do this show?"

"Whatever you should say on the show is arranged by the record company. The company also needs to make money, so I can't do it. If I can marry into a wealthy family, then I can retire, no longer sing, no longer watch the face of the record company, let alone listen to their arrangements on the show, send notices, and perform."

"Will you also lack money? I heard that you can earn NT$600,000 every day."

"Taiwan 600,000 is not much money, it is only 100,000 yuan. Compared to the lives of the rich, I am a poor man. You are a rich man, right? Do I have the chance to marry into a wealthy family like you?"

"Yes! There must be some. But in my opinion, you are a wealthy family."

"Do you think it's worth it to raise a woman like me if you have more than 30 million yuan a year? I can sing for you every day and make bread for you to eat."

"Haha, it's worth it!" Wang Lin smiled as she said, "Then I will support you!"

Deng Lijun smiled like a flower and applauded gently with her hands: "I'm so happy, I finally found a man who is willing to support me. I don't want to work hard, just be a good wife and mother."

Wang Lin knew she was joking, so of course she wouldn't take it seriously.

After dinner, Deng Lijun cleaned up the table by herself.

She took Wang Lin to a room.

The four walls in this room are full of records, and there is a record machine in the room.

"Wang Lin, do you know how many records I have released in total?"

"I really don't know about this. Are there a hundred pictures?"

Deng Lijun took Wang Lin's hand and counted from the record on the left: "This is the record I released when I signed with Universe Records, with a total of 20 copies. This is the record I released at Lifeng Records, with 22 copies. This period was also my peak period. 22 records were released in three years. Am I awesome?"

Wang Lin smiled and said, "The donkey in the production team is not as hard as you!"

Deng Lijun said: "I have signed two companies now, one is Polygold Records and the other is the Taurus Palace Company in Dongyang. It has more than 40 records, and many of them are sung in Japanese. You may not have heard these songs."

"There are almost a hundred records. You are also very popular in Dongyang."

"Yes. So there are more records there in recent years."

"Did you sell over one million copies per record?"

"I don't know, this is a record company business. Maybe it's there!"

"It's so amazing. There will be no other singer like you. She is both hardworking and popular, and every record sells well."

"But I may take a break for a while. I am older than you. You are married and have children, but I have not even found a close friend. I want to give myself some time and arrange things in life. Life cannot be left with work and performances."

"Your idea is correct, you can actually retire."

"Wang Lin, which song do you like the most about me?"

"Favorite? There are many."

"Do you have to choose one?"

"When will you come again?"

"Why is this? This is a farewell song."

"In life, there are fewer separations, and the pain of separation is the most common pain in life."

"Well, I have a deep understanding."

Indeed, she is a star-studded singer on the stage, and she has left deep memories of time for Chinese people living around the world.

In the last 50 years of the 20th century, her sweet and slightly sad singing and her warm and tender smile almost became the most familiar voice and expressions among Chinese people all over the world. She is an unquestionable superstar, and she is the darling of happiness on the stage. She illuminates the lives of others with her singing.

But she also lamented that the fate was so difficult, and she also wanted to have her own life, an ordinary and happy family life of an ordinary woman. However, this simplest wish was always a mirage that was hard to come by.

As a singer, Deng Lijun is lucky. From the age of five to the time she was selling singing on the street to "where there are Chinese people, there is Deng Lijun's singing voice". No singer has ever had such a huge international influence as her, which is mainly due to her perfect singing skills.

From the small karaoke bar in Baodao Province to the big stage in Xiangjiang, from Yakka in the East to the Caesar Palace in the United States, Deng Lijun is famous all over the world. In her nearly twenty years of acting career, she has sung thousands of songs, and is able to fluently use Mandarin, dialect, Cantonese, Minnan and Taiwanese, Japanese, English, and French. She can also use these languages ​​to interpret the artistic conception of each song in an appropriate manner, and can sing happiness and sorrow with her talented beauty and sentimentality.

However, she has experienced so many ups and downs in love songs, but she has never had a chance to be with her home. It’s not that she is not gentle enough. She represents the gracefulness and tenderness of traditional Chinese women, well-behaved and strong. As a woman, Teresa Teng is unfortunate. The feelings that end in failure and the entangled scandals accompany her throughout her life. Whether it is true love or rumors, she still has no place to go for her throughout her life, and even dies in a foreign land, with a vague ghost.

Wang Lin looked at the beauty in front of him and said slowly: "Junjun, it's time for you to find a man and get a home. Perhaps this is your best destination."

"Well, I will listen to you." Teresa Teng smiled sweetly, "You called me Junjun, I like this title."

Wang Lin smiled and said, "I heard many fans call you this. I can't call you Sister Deng. This will make you look old, and I can't call you Miss Deng, which makes you look too unfamiliar. After thinking about it, the name Junjun is just right, because I am also your fan."

"Actually, I have another name, named Teresa Teng."

"Oh, Yunjun! They are calling you these two words, right?"

"It's all the same! The name is just a code name."

She drank some wine, her fair and flawless cheeks showed two faint red pink, and her thin cherry lips were as delicate as rose petals.

"I'll sing a song, who will come to you again?"

"Aren't you tired?"

"Because I know you'll leave soon, but I don't know when you'll come back."

“…”

Deng Lijun's soft and sad voice came gently in Wang Lin's ears.

"Good flowers don't bloom often, and good times don't always exist. Sorrows unfold and smiles, tears shed lovesickness. After leaving tonight, when will you come again? After drinking this cup, please give me some side dishes. How many times can I get drunk in my life? Why don't you be happy..."

There are countless people who cover this song, but only Deng Lijun's original song is the most beautiful and most heart-wrenching.

Even if it is just a cappella, Wang Lin can be intoxicated.

While singing, she reached out her hand and gently placed it on Wang Lin's shoulder, approached his ear, and whispered: "How many times can you get drunk in life? Why not be happy?"

Wang Lin's heart was suddenly moved by her tenderness and sweetness.

What if you don’t like?

Is she kidding?

Or teasing yourself?

What a big star who often jokes about his marriage at this moment really makes Wang Lin a little ambiguous.

Deng Lijun turned to Wang Lin and gently stroked his chest with his fingers: "I speak diligently and carefully, and I will caress you my heart. After leaving tonight, when will you come again?"

Wang Lin's body felt numb!
To be continued...
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