Chapter 748
Chapter 748:
“He’s so handsome,” she whispered to herself, careful not to disturb those around her.
During the interactive segment, where each performer selected an audience member to join them on stage, Colden’s eyes landed on Bernice.
Her brightly flashing headband and prominent seat made her impossible to miss.
“Me? He chose me!” Bernice exclaimed softly, her excitement barely contained.
Yelena, sitting nearby, smiled knowingly. With such a standout accessory, Bernice was destined to be noticed.
After Bernice stepped onto the stage, the host handed her the microphone and asked if she had anything to say to Colden. With a trembling voice, Bernice began to speak. She shared how she had first become a fan of Colden and how his music had impacted her life. Struggling with severe depression at one point, she had found herself standing at the edge of a building, ready to end her life. It was at that moment that she heard one of Colden’s songs. Something about it gave her the courage to step back from the edge and reconsider her choice.
Bernice explained that after coming down from the rooftop, she made it her mission to find the song that had saved her. It wasn’t easy—Colden had just debuted at the time, and his work was still relatively unknown. After a long and determined search, she finally found it.
“Which song?” Colden asked, his tone warm yet playful. “All my songs aim to inspire p>
He said it deliberately, hoping to gently redirect Bernice away from the painful memory and toward the strength she had discovered within herself.
It was said that those suffering from depression often became prisoners of their own emotions, relentlessly torturing themselves. Colden, although deeply concerned, masked his worries well.
𝕸𝖔𝖗𝖊 𝖚𝖕𝖉𝖆𝖙𝖊𝖘 𝖎𝖓
“It’s ‘Wings of Hope,’” Bernice said to Colden.
“Thanks for appreciating that track. It means a lot to me too,” Colden responded. “Honestly, at the beginning of my career, I faced numerous obstacles and nearly quit. Just when I was at my lowest, someone appeared like a guardian angel, providing me with many wonderful songs. With that collection of excellent music, I slowly improved p>
While speaking, Colden’s gaze drifted towards Yelena.
Bernice nodded, fully understanding what Colden had experienced. “I knew it. I keep a close watch on everything that concerns you. She is the renowned composer, Yera p>
Colden consistently acknowledged in public that Yera had been key to his success. Yet, to his fans, Yera was virtually unknown before Colden performed her songs. No one knew who she was. Once Colden gained fame through Yera’s songs, many began to recognize Yera’s name.
It was clear to everyone that Yera and Colden had lifted each other to great heights.
Yelena sat there, observing Colden. She reflected on how often he had expressed his gratitude. Although he might never tire of repeating those words, Yelena had heard them far too many times.
Acting on the host’s suggestion, Bernice and Colden embraced. This stirred envy among the audience members, who saw Bernice as perhaps the most successful fan in the room.
Yet, inspired by Bernice’s experience, Colden’s fans eagerly sought out light-up headbands, a popular accessory for showing support. They worked hard to create even larger and more eye-catching versions, making them a symbol of devotion. That would be a story to tell in the future.