Perfumer of the Republic of China

Qin Feiran pressed the hand on his waist, and after a while, Liu Yanhuan felt something hard on his hand.

It turned out that it was Qin Feiran who put the gun in his hand, and then pulled him over to hold him in his arms.

"It's not that I don't believe in your ability to mix fragrances. I'm worried about your safety. If you have any problems, please call me."

After finishing speaking, Qin Feiran grabbed Liu Yanhuan's hand holding the gun, lifted it up, and aimed at the target in front of him.

"Pull the trigger," Qin Feiran said.

"Bang." With one shot fired, Liu Yanhuan felt his tiger's mouth tremble.

"Bang" another shot went out, all hit!

Shooting feels like the whole world is at your fingertips, with no distractions and no distractions.

He heard Qin Feiran's voice interspersed with the wind: "It's time to mix the fragrance, right?"

"Well, it starts tomorrow."

The next day, Liu Yanhuan personally found Fan Meng who was tasting tea in the manor.

The exquisite English afternoon tea demonstrates the extraordinary taste of the owner.

Liu Yanhuan walked up to Fan Meng: "Can I sit down?"

"Of course." Fan Meng added a set of cups for Liu Yanhuan, "Try it, my favorite black tea."

In the delicate tea fragrance, Liu Yanhuan asked softly: "You must have been very affectionate after you have been here for so many years."

There was a hint of surprise in Fan Meng's eyes, but she quickly returned to calm, but the smile on her cheeks became more obvious: "How did you find out?"

"When I first came here, I saw the wooden sign at the door, which said "Dream House" in English, so I guess, this manor is your property."

"so what?"

"So these days, I completely emptied myself and felt every bit of this manor. I guess you must have caught birds here and played on the swings here."

The smile on Fan Meng's face got deeper and deeper: "Are you trying to put yourself into my childhood role?"

"That's right, I will only know what your childhood tasted like if I really felt it."

"So have you come to a conclusion?"

"So I came to you today, just to ask, in your memory, what is the taste of childhood?"

Fan Meng stared at Liu Yanhuan for a long time: "You are indeed very smart. Just now you said so much, the purpose is to make me let go of my guard. I believe that as a perfumer, your affinity is enough."

"The memory of my childhood is actually very simple. There is a large wardrobe in my bedroom, and there are clothes my mother sewed for me in the wardrobe. It is the best smell I have ever smelled."

Liu Yanhuan raised her eyebrows in surprise, then said in relief, "I understand."

"I'm looking forward to your work." Fan Meng raised his glass.

The ten days passed quickly, without Sakai's entanglement around him, Liu Yanhuan was finally able to freely enter and leave the fragrance room.

When Liu Yanhuan smelled the fragrance for the first time, he found something was wrong in the fragrance room.

Although each bottle of reagents is labeled, there are right and wrong labels, as if deliberately misleading.

For example, the bottle in front of Liu Yanhuan had lily of the valley on the label, but Liu Yanhuan could clearly tell that it was the scent of narcissus.

This kind of reagent with similar smell can be easily confused.

After carefully observing all the raw materials, Liu Yanhuan confirmed that this was a deliberate hurdle.

He extracted the raw materials he wanted, and asked the waiter for additional materials, and then began to devote himself to the intense production.

Liu Yanhuan's side has just started, but Wen Da seems extremely relaxed. He has already completed the production according to the prepared recipe, and is now gathering information everywhere.He exchanged two oceans from the waiter for news of the materials Liu Yanhuan wanted.

"What did you say? He asked for pepper? What kind of setting is this? Childhood tears?"

Wen Da couldn't understand it, and Wen Huo was also confused when he heard the news.

"Pepper is generally used in men's fragrances. Such childhood-themed perfumes should not be used. Is there something wrong?"

"Hmph." Wen Da sneered, "I think he wants to find another way, but it's a pity that such a Xiang Fang is not pleasing, and it's not very useful."

Liu Yanhuan was at ease, and on the tenth day, his incense had just been prepared.

The selection process was held in the Christian church in the manor. Liu Yanhuan walked into the church with his own incense, and saw Qin Feiran sitting on the preaching chair at a glance.

Everyone, including the head of the Qin family, came to the scene.

After a while, in the solemn and solemn Christian church, Fan Meng reached out to pick up a bottle of incense, sprinkled it on the paper to smell it.

The sweet breath filled the nose, just like a child's youthful dream, but Fan Meng shook his head.

Seeing the works of one perfumer after another being rejected, Wen Da was a little nervous, but more excited.

He firmly believes that the incense recipes he prepared in advance will be the best.

When Fan Meng picked up the round bottle of perfume he mixed, Wen Da almost cheered and celebrated his victory.

However, he didn't wait for a compliment from Fan Meng, but a sneer from Qin Feixiang who was sitting on the preaching chair.

After smelling the fragrance, Fan Meng's expression was a little subtle.

Seeing Wenda's expectant expression, she handed over the test strip: "Smell and see."

When Wen Da heard it, he frowned unconsciously: "It's the right taste, although I also think it's a little strange, but I made it according to the recipe, so there shouldn't be a mistake."

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Wen Da with subtle eyes.

Fan Meng also suppressed her smile: "According to the prescription?"

Wen Da covered his mouth, only then realized that he had accidentally revealed the secret.

"I'm sorry, you have already lost the qualification." Fan Meng directly concluded.

Wen Da was eliminated, and the selection continued. When it was Wen Huo's turn, Fan Meng's eyes widened when he heard it.

The top note is a fresh and sweet fruity aroma, and the middle note is a combination of peach blossom and lily of the valley. The mixed scent of flowers and powder reminds people of the cotton candy held tightly in their hands when they were young.

Childlike innocence and Wen Ruan collided together, it was indeed an amazing fragrance, but after the initial surprise, Fan Meng couldn't help sneezing.

The sneeze couldn't be controlled as soon as it started, Qin Yang suddenly stood up from his seat, his face was terribly gloomy: "What's in the incense? Xiaomeng is allergic to the fragrance of lily of the valley."

As soon as these words came out, Wen Huo knew that he had failed.

He lowered his head in silence, and said in a deep voice, "Sorry, I was negligent."

Qin Feixiang laughed in a neutral voice: "This client's likes and dislikes, and all kinds of taboos, the perfumer still needs to know. It's just a sneeze today, and it's not good if it kills someone another day. Third brother, what do you think?" right."

Qin Feiran coughed lightly: "Well, this is the basic quality of a practitioner."

The two brothers responded to each other, seeing that Wen Huo's head was about to be buried in the ground, everyone turned their attention to the last bottle of perfume.

That is the work of Liu Yanhuan.

A simple square glass jar, the lines of the bottle body reveal a sense of coldness and hardness.

After passing through the situation just now, Fan Meng's sense of smell is a little dull at the moment. She sighed and said tiredly: "Sorry, it's hard to give a fair evaluation in my current state."

Liu Yanhuan smiled lightly and pointed to the back of her hand: "When your sense of smell is dull, you can smell your own skin, and the condition will be relieved."

Fan Meng tried it according to Liu Yanhuan's words, and the effect was surprisingly good. The originally chaotic sense of smell seemed to find its backbone in an instant, and her discernment became sharp again.

Only then did Fan Meng pick up the scent paper.

The moment she smelled the fragrance, a warm smile appeared on her face.

With little hesitation, she announced the result firmly: "This is my satisfying childhood."

Such a quick judgment made all the perfumers dumbfounded, and the doubts in the crowd also followed: "No way." "Can he be so powerful?" "I heard that he just resigned from Shaohua. Work." "Where did he come from..." "Did he perfume Zhou Xuanxuan?" "It seems to be him..."

Amidst the ups and downs of discussions, Liu Yanhuan's expression was calm and calm.

Wen Da couldn't see him sitting on the Diaoyutai, and said, "Since Boss Fan thinks it's good, we all want to appreciate Young Master Liu's masterpiece."

Fan Meng looked at Liu Yanhuan and asked for his opinion.The latter waved his hand indifferently: "It is my honor to communicate and share with my peers."

The incense sticks were passed on one by one, but there were more and more doubts.From time to time, comments like "What is this?", "This smells so pungent" and "This definitely doesn't represent childhood." came from the crowd.

At the end, someone finally couldn't hold back anymore and choked Liu Yanhuan directly: "Why do you say this is childhood, this is obviously a bottle of male fragrance!"

As soon as these words came out, the key to this bottle of incense was revealed in one sentence.It was only then that everyone suddenly realized that it was no wonder that this incense gave people a sense of disobedience. The problem lay in the gender of the incense.

The spicy base note of this bottle of perfume makes it full of masculinity, but this fragrance is obviously made for Fan Meng, it's like writing a test composition, everyone can't accept Liu Yanhuan's victory.

"This competition does not stipulate that female fragrance must be blended." Liu Yanhuan still looked calm and calm.

"People have gender, but perfume has no gender. As long as Boss Fan likes it and is willing to use it, it is a neutral fragrance. It is convenient but silly to use smell to assign gender to perfume."

"You..." The man was speechless by Liu Yanhuan.

Fan Meng smiled and said, "Tell me about your fragrance concept, I can smell a familiar smell in it."

"The topic this time is childhood. Since Boss Fan is the one who wrote the question, I will naturally acquiesce. The childhood here refers to Boss Fan's own childhood."

"I spent most of my time visiting the environment where Boss Fan grew up, trying to understand her childhood experience. I found that Boss Fan's childhood was colorful, catching fish and birds, climbing mountains and swinging, which is different from most people's definition of a girl's childhood , her childhood was not bound in a boudoir, she was not so much a lady as a tomboy, this manor taught her the most important things.

That is women's freedom.

This is also the original inspiration of this childhood, which confuses gender and age, and highlights the unrestrained years, so I choose raw materials such as ageratum and cedar to lay the foundation of this fragrance.Of course, it’s not enough just to have a tone. Everyone’s childhood has a special story. It’s not just dolls and puppet bears, or marshmallows and rice balls. Those are Boss Fan’s exclusive memories.

I asked Boss Fan what is the most special memory of her childhood.

Boss Fan’s answer is that the clothes stored in the old-fashioned wardrobe were sewn by his mother.

This answer actually implies a lot of clues. The mother's smell is warm, and the camphor incense in the old-fashioned wardrobe is the key to memory.

So the top notes of this fragrance are made with grapefruit and pepper, which can bring people back to their childhood as quickly as possible.

The whole fragrance has a warm aftertaste, which is Boss Fan's definition of childhood and the essence of this fragrance. "

As soon as Liu Yanhuan finished speaking, a single applause suddenly broke out in the silent Christ Church.

He looked towards the source of the sound, and saw that Qin Feiran's eyes were focused on him, and he was applauding.

Driven by him, there was thunderous applause in the field.

"It deserves its name." Qin Feiran praised without hesitation.

Fan Meng's eyes were slightly red, she led Liu Yanhuan to the front, picked up the perfume in the tray, and said loudly: "I announce that Mr. Liu will become the chief perfumer of Meng Sansheng's new perfume."

All kinds of voices came from the crowd behind, but Liu Yanhuan ignored them all.

At this moment, Liu Yanhuan only had Qin Feiran in his eyes.

Standing on the stage, he raised his chin slightly, and with a hint of complacency in his smile, he sent a message to Qin Feiran from the air: "I did it."

"I saw it." Qin Feiran responded silently, "You are really amazing."

Sitting next to Qin Feiran, Qin Feixiang had long noticed the flirtatious eye contact between the two. He shrugged his shoulders in a chilly way, thinking that it was time for him to have a romantic relationship.

Liu Yanhuan, who came out of the manor, first came into contact with the free world outside, and then heard a surprising news that Zhou Xuanxuan and Qin Feihong officially broke up.

Although she received a lot of scolding, Zhou Xuanxuan also got rid of the image of a beautiful girl on the screen. Starting from Liu Xiangjun, she was gradually approached to act as a famous prostitute, and there were also scripts willing to let her challenge a bad woman.

After playing this, everyone realized that Zhou Xuanxuan had changed. She no longer carefully controlled her expression, but sat sideways on the back seat of the bicycle in a flamboyant red dress and laughed heartily. Of course, there was an extra driver beside her .

Zheng Huai took out a leather-scented handkerchief from his arms, and gently wiped away the fine sweat from Zhou Xuanxuan's forehead.

Then helped Zhou Xuanxuan off the bicycle: "Are you tired?"

"Not tired." Zhou Xuanxuan showed a charming smile, which happened to fall into the eyes of Liu Yanhuan who was standing in front of Shaohua Xiangfang with her luggage.

Zhou Xuanxuan was very beautiful in the past, but now Zhou Xuanxuan has a lively smile in her smile, like a beauty in an oil painting who has finally stepped out of the canvas, magnifying the thrilling beauty.

"Young Master Liu." Zhou Xuanxuan nodded to him.

Liu Yanhuan handed over the perfume in her hand: "A good perfume always has to go through hardships before it can be produced. To be able to bring it to this world, I think my midwife skill has passed."

Zhou Xuanxuan covered her mouth and smiled. She looked at the purple liquid contained in the delicate glass bottle and exclaimed softly, "It's so beautiful."

"Give it a name."

Zhou Xuanxuan thought for a long time, and a smile appeared on her face: "Call it Reborn."

"What a new water." Liu Yanhuan looked at the woman in front of him, "This is indeed the most suitable name for it."

Zhou Xuanxuan took out a pen from her pocket, handed it to Liu Yanhuan, and made a grimace: "Perfumer whose value has skyrocketed, please sign me. If one day I get old and tired, I can borrow your pen to write it down." Signatures sell for money."

Liu Yanhuan looked at the eccentric woman in front of her, smiled and signed her name on the bottle.

The chat here was in full swing, Qin Feiran, who was waiting in the car, kept his eyes glued to the man behind Zhou Xuanxuan.

The man turned his head as if aware of it, and when he saw the people in the car clearly, he lightly touched his lips with two fingers, and blew a suggestive kiss to Qin Feiran.

Qin Feiran frowned and looked at Liu Yanhuan and Zhou Xuanxuan who were unaware, and asked Guo Bin in the driver's seat in a cold voice.

"Have you found Zheng Huai's information?"

"It is reasonable to say that he is a star, and the information is easy to find, but the strange thing is that I can only find sporadic information so far. The clues show that he is probably from Haocheng."