Sir Yang, the richest man in Hong Kong and even the richest Chinese in China, sent such a new song to herself. How could Teresa Teng not be moved and heartbroken?

To her, Sir Yang is the light of the Chinese people whom she admires.

"Ms. Deng, Sir Yang wrote this song so well."

Suzuki Akashiro understands Chinese. She fell in love with the beauty and artistic conception of this song at first sight.

I'm afraid it would be better if it was translated into an Oriental song.

"It's so good that I don't even deserve to sing this song."

Teresa Teng looked at the lyrics of the song and recalled it. She always felt that Sir Yang wrote it to someone, but she just wanted her to sing it for someone.

"Ms. Deng, why don't I contact the composer and arranger for you immediately?" Suzuki Akashiro said hurriedly.

She knew that Teresa Teng could also compose music herself, but it was still different from professional people.

"No, I still want to ask if Sir Yang really gave me this song?"

Suzuki Shoyo thinks so too.

Although it was given by Sir Yang, what if it was not given to her for commercial use?

"Ms. Deng, when will you go to Sir Yang's place?"

"Let's do it tonight. There are too many people during the day. I don't want Sir Yang's reputation to be affected because of me."

. . .

That night.

Teresa Teng held her second concert at Lee Stage, and it was still very successful and deeply loved by the audience.

At the end of the concert, Teresa Teng and Akiyo Suzuki left the stage and took the car back to the Excelsior Hotel.

At midnight.

Teresa Teng has changed into a dress.

Suzuki Shoyo is also waiting for her.

"Ms. Deng, I have contacted the car for you. Let's go now."

The two quietly came out of the Excelsior Hotel.

This car was personally contacted by the general manager of the Excelsior Hotel, and it was impossible for anyone else to know about it. Moreover, he seemed even more enthusiastic when he learned that Teresa Teng was going to meet Sir Yang.

Teresa Teng and Akiyo Suzuki quietly left Causeway Bay by car and went to the Repulse Bay Mid-Levels Villa.

Yang Ming has rested.

There was a knock on the door.

When Yang Ming got up and opened the door, he saw the housekeeper Lin Dezhong.

"Master Yang, Miss Deng is here."

Lin Dezhong was surprised when the bodyguard just informed him that Miss Teresa Teng came to see Mr. Yang.

Teresa Teng just came here now.

It's past midnight now.

Teresa Teng is here?

Yang Ming simply put on his clothes, came down from upstairs, and saw two figures under the moonlight.

One is none other than Teresa Teng, who is wearing a skirt with fluttering skirts.

The other one is Teresa Teng’s Japanese female agent Suzuki Akiyo.

The mid-level villa in Repulse Bay is quiet at night and the scenery is particularly good.

Here you can see both the moon and the distant mountain scenery.

In addition, the night in Xiangjiang is not yet cold, so Teresa Teng and Akiyo Suzuki are quite comfortable enjoying the breeze in the garden.

"Ms. Deng, Master Yang is here."

Teresa Teng turned around and saw that it was really Sir Yang.

When she saw Sir Yang standing instead of sitting in a wheelchair, Teresa Teng was still a little surprised. She felt that Sir Yang was indeed much taller.

"Sir Young."

Teresa Deng looked at Yang Ming with admiring eyes.

Not because of that song, but because of Yang Ming Yang Ming's commercial success.

In Hong Kong, he could not only defeat British capital and swallow up British foreign companies, but also invest hundreds of billions of Hong Kong dollars at home. How could she not admire such a giant Chinese businessman?

Even when she was in Country M and Canada, she had heard about Sir Yang.

Suzuki Akashiro knew that Teresa Teng wanted to talk to Sir Yang alone.

Say hello to Yang Ming, nod, and leave here.

Now Yang Ming and Teresa Deng are standing on the edge. They are not very far apart. Deng Teresa looks at Yang Ming. There is not much difference in age between them.

"I received your gift, and I like it very much."

Yang Ming knew which song she was talking about.

"nice! You love it."

"Sir Yang, I'm very curious. I wonder who this song is written for? I wonder which woman, He Dehe, can win your kind of love?"

Which woman?

Yang Ming smiled softly.

He just copied new songs that have not been released in the future.

There are so many songs by Teresa Teng, except for the song "The Moon Represents My Heart" and the song "I Only Care About You", which I remember the lyrics to, I basically have no impression of them.

Maybe it’s because it sounds good, maybe it’s because it’s a classic, maybe it’s because it’s Teresa Teng’s pinnacle work.

"Sir Yang, I'm serious."

Teresa Teng is really curious.

"Written to you."

I?

Teresa Teng was surprised. She couldn't believe that this was actually written to her.

How can this be?

How could I be able to let Sir Yang write such a good song for her?

Are you just a singer?

Compared with Sir Yang, he is far behind.

Teresa Teng is really confused.

There was no reaction for a long time.

"Sir Yang, me."

"Only a singing voice like yours is worthy of this song."

"Does that mean anything else?"

If it's just rapping and singing, Teresa Teng thinks that's it. What if it has other meanings?

"I heard that you are not feeling well. I don't want you to continue to hold concerts around the world."

Teresa Teng's own hidden illnesses have existed since she was a child, and cannot be cured with current medical skills.

Historically, the reason why Teresa Teng passed away when she was in her forties had a lot to do with her illness and her long-term travels around the world for concerts.

Like holding five concerts in one city at a time, there is no possibility of rest at all in three days. As time goes by, her condition will naturally worsen.

Yang Ming felt that there was really no need for Teresa Deng to be like that.

If you really like music, just release a new album every year.

"Sir Yang, me."

Her hidden illness was not known to outsiders except her closest family members. She did not expect that Sir Yang would actually know about her condition.

At this moment, it was impossible to say that she was not moved.

"You can't make enough money, but good health is the most important thing."

Yang Ming thought of his previous life and sighed inadvertently.

In Teresa Teng's opinion, Sir Yang really cares about her.

"If other record companies have too many restrictions on you and require you to go crazy to make money for the record company, I suggest that you return to Xiangjiang and join my record company and release one record every year, or you don't need to release it."

Why do other record labels have so many restrictions?

The purpose is of course to make money.

The Watanabe Agency, which poached Teresa Teng from Hong Kong to develop in Dongyang, is actually doing it to make money and hopes to cultivate Teresa Teng into a cash cow for the Watanabe Agency.

In fact, Teresa Teng is just a foreign singer in Japan, but she did quickly gain the love of many Japanese fans with her sweet singing voice and talent.

The night wind is getting stronger and stronger at night.

The mountain wind blew Teresa Teng's long hair around.

I don’t know when, it started to get a little cold.

Yang Ming put his coat on the other person's shoulders.

"It's very late, go back and rest."

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