Chapter 1002: Chapter 975: In mory of Whom Chapter 1002: Chapter 975: In mory of Whom Kiara didn’t force him, if he didn’t want to go, then so be it.
Once she confird what was going on with Indri Yuno tomorrow, she had plenty of ways to make Zeke Sean appear.
Mrs. Kiara had never failed in her own field of expertise—with the exception of the implant hypnosis debacle with the Marbled Cat Clan.
Indri Yuno t Kiara backstage half an hour before the show officially started.
She imdiately noticed the beautiful peony tattoo on Kiara’s shoulder and curiously touched it with her hand.
“Is this real or fake? The man, Jas Manfield, is so petty, would he really let you get this kind of thing on your body?”
“Fake, it’s made with a special dye, also called a Seven-day Tattoo, and it can last about 7 days.”
Kiara was quite proud of herself.
Mario Yuno, that shaless guy, after finishing his business, dressed like a bandit, humming a tune as he prepared for work, but then his sharp eyes caught sight of the little dresses Kiara let him choose from.
The colors and styles were different, but they had one thing in common—they all were off-shoulder!
Camden just couldn’t stand it.
His wife’s pretty shoulders and graceful collarbones, how could he let them be cheapened by other people’s eyes!
So, the guy walked a few steps, then turned back, pressed down Kiara who was about to get up and wash, and left a kiss mark on her shoulder. Only then did he leave for work with satisfaction.
Kiara didn’t understand his strategy at first, not until after she finished showering and was ready to change, when she saw the red mark, she imdiately understood Camden’s sche.
There is a saying, “Where there is oppression, there will be resistance.” Kiara was not willing to let him succeed, rembering the seven-day tattoo dye and templates she brought from overseas, and directly gave herself a peony design.
To stimulate that jealous dog, she even took a photo and sent it as a multidia ssage to him. Mario Yuno probably felt green with envy by now. Thinking about his frustrated and miscalculated face, Kiara could maintain a good mood for the whole day.
“Looking at you, you seem to be in a good mood,” Indri Yuno observed Kiara. Although Kiara’s expression was still faint, the radiance on her face showed she was a woman imrsed in happiness.
“Aren’t you happy? You’re not even 30, yet you can hold a solo concert in such a large theater. That’s quite an achievent in your career, isn’t it?”
“Career… yes, I guess I’ve achieved sothing in my career, thanks to the excellent genes my parents gave , my talent is indeed not bad,” said Indri Yuno without false modesty. Yet, her face was veiled with a touch of sadness.
“Kiara, do you know why I scheduled the concert for today?”
“Is there any special significance to choosing today?” Kiara sensed sothing in Indri Yuno’s words.
“You’ll know soon,” Indri Yuno said, looking distantly.
Kiara stayed backstage until the show was about to start, contrasting with the splendor of the reception desk, it was busy and chaotic backstage. Suddenly, she felt life was like a gigantic stage.
Always showing the dazzling side to others, while all the behind-the-scenes efforts could only be seen by oneself.
Although Indri Yuno was a big star, her solo performances were much more serious than those of pop stars. The audience beneath the stage was also more composed, no sight of young fan girls and boys, but one could tell that her fans were economically well off.
When Kiara arrived, she saw many luxury cars in the parking lot, all there to support Indri Yuno.
There is a difference between a singer and a pop star; the quality of the audience is particularly high, and there are no screaming voices, and the order is very good.
Kiara had previously listened to Indri Yuno’s songs. Her vocal lines were rather special, very powerful, and she had a wide range, with no pressure to handle various types of songs, capable of singing with a stirring passion.
Most of today’s songs continued Indri Yuno’s consistent style. Onstage, Indri Yuno was completely different from her usual self, with a cool and valiant charm that was extrely captivating. At ho, she was the type who hated combing her hair or washing her face, would wander around in a T-shirt without bothering about personal grooming; but once on stage, she transford into soone else, shining with irresistible charisma and robust vigor.
Listening live was not the sa as listening to a recording. Kiara felt that Indri Yuno was truly born for art; she was destined for this profession.
Kiara was sitting in the VIP section, very close to the front row. The people around her were either rich or noble. From the corner of her eye, Kiara noticed several successful-looking n nearby who were utterly enchanted by Indri Yuno’s performance. If Indri Yuno wanted to settle personal matters, choosing anyone from here would likely cause a frenzy.
Compared to these individuals, Zeke Sean’s personal circumstances could only be described as average.
Zeke Sean’s family conditions were almost on par with the Yuno Family, hardly any less; but in terms of personal developnt, Zeke Sean wasn’t considered very impressive.
He was far from the real estate tycoon-like status of Mr. Yuno, and although he would do quite well in the next few years, he was currently still striving.
Thinking of the test outcos that Zeke Sean had achieved, Kiara sighed inwardly. Zeke Sean really liked Indri Yuno, but Indri Yuno’s attitude…
As Kiara was contemplating, an additional lead guest appeared onstage. Indri Yuno had gone to change. The lead guest perford a song, and after she finished, the previously dazzlingly lit stage suddenly dimd.
Suddenly, a beam of light appeared onstage, and Indri Yuno slowly rose from the stage. At her appearance, the well-ordered venue erupted with exclamations.
Indri Yuno maintained a dignified presence, always appearing in formal evening gowns, but at this mont she had changed into a cheongsam and sported a different hairstyle. The audience had never seen her like this in public before, which is why they were so surprised.
Stripped of the dazzling lights, with no backup dancers, just her alone standing tall in front of a microphone, her voice seed to carry the power of a magnet, piercing through the night sky.
The surroundings were pitch black, with just that one spot of light on the stage, which lent Indri Yuno an added air of feminine charm.
No, sothing wasn’t quite right.
Kiara sensed sothing unusual, having the premonition that Indri Yuno had specifically asked her to co, most likely for what was about to happen next!
“On this special day, I want to dedicate a special song to soone vitally important in my life. Today is his birthday, and he is my music teacher. This song, I dedicate to him.”
After Indri Yuno finished speaking, a clear piano lody erged from one corner of the stage.
With only the piano accompanying her, and nothing else, as soon as Indri Yuno began to sing, the entire venue fell silent. The clear piano sound paired with a pure vocal quality produced a completely different style from before.
“At the ends of the earth and the corners of the sea, searching and seeking for a kindred spirit. Little sister sings, while the gentleman plays the zither, oh gentleman, our hearts beat as one.”
Songstress of the End of the World!
It was actually this song!
Kiara rembered now; Abigail Nana had once stated that Indri Yuno singing this piece was outstanding. In the ears of the steel-hearted straight n of the Old Yates Family, it was but an enchanting siren’s song, yet Kiara couldn’t help but feel a chill on behalf of Zeke Sean.
This special song must be Indri Yuno’s way of rembering soone! The sentint was clearly different from before! Especially different!
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