[Comprehensive film and television] The formula of perfume

"The smell of this bottle of perfume is so special, I've never smelled it before! Is this a new product?"

"No, no, this bottle is specially prepared for you. Its top note has the freshness of Milan, the middle note has the richness of rose, and the tail note is a mixture of lemon and camphor. It is long and long-lasting, which is very suitable for your temperament. It is called 'Blooming Garden', do you like the name?" I asked with a smile on my face, and the person sitting opposite me was not a young girl in bloom, but a bloated widow aged 50 years old, fortunately, she still had charm and was smart. Zhiqu can talk, so she is the lover of several aristocratic old men, and a courtesan of Parisian high society.

In such a crowded place where everyone has secrets, my mind reading skills can work well. Even if I don't know the person in front of me at all, I can quickly learn her (his) background, identity, Secrets, preferences, that's how I'm always at home at these kinds of dances.

This rather pretty lady in front of me really likes young men. In order to sell the last bottle of perfume in stock, I will sacrifice my beauty.

"I'm really touched by your thoughtfulness." The widow's expression and tone were exaggerated. She carefully took the drop-shaped glass bottle from my hand, and didn't forget to touch my hand.

Oh, the damned old woman.

"I like it very much, thank you for your gift. Hey, what do the numbers and signatures on the bottom of this bottle mean?" She really likes the smell of this bottle of perfume, otherwise I wouldn't give it to her for nothing, and she will take a closer look as soon as she gets it Check it out, can't wait to use it.

"My God, this is the perfume sold by the shop on King Street, isn't it!" Before I could speak, a woman who was a little older than the widow came over with an exclamation.

"Mrs. Ferdiga, you also know this perfume?" The lady was surprised.

"Yes, I also have a bottle, number 7," the woman said proudly, "What is the number of your bottle, you must know that the number of each bottle is different, because their taste is unique! The bottom of the bottle The cursive characters are the creator's signature!"

"You know so much! Did you wear perfume No. 7 today? It smells so good. Where is that store?"

It's time for me to step down.

It seems that Grenouille and Adele were lucky. The only two bottles of perfume that were bought, one of them was the wife of the wealthy businessman Ferdiga, and she was happy to have any opportunity to show her unique taste.Guess with her bragging, the perfume will be a blessing from God, and it will work better on the widow than I would have advertised it alone.

Surrounding the mysterious perfume shop on King Street, it is estimated that these two famous ladies in the upper class of Paris can talk about it for one night.

I can finally go back to rest. With the thirteen bottles of perfume in stock, I shuttled through four nights of dances and dinners in Paris. Showing signs, being natural, and suppressing my desire to suck blood, I have never participated in such an exhausting Paris night.

I was almost exhausted.

I like to suck the blood of those who have hidden secrets in their hearts, such as murder, such as rape, nobles and wealthy businessmen always commit such crimes, and I prefer to punish these people who have many crimes but still walk in the sun.

just today...

oh!Why should I listen to Adele!When I came out of the courtyard by the back door, I suddenly felt annoyed that I didn't have to listen to her obediently, even if I left Paris right now!I don't need to be bound by her orders at all!

"Lester, are you done with the work? It's been hard work." A voice full of smiles sounded, and a black-painted carriage was parked on the street at the back gate of the manor, and Adele, holding a small black umbrella, jumped out of the carriage. Come down, and hand me the umbrella with a smile: "The moon is about to sink!"

The moon is indeed about to sink, and I feel the sun's eagerness to move.

For a vampire, watching the sunrise is the most extravagant thing, because that requires the price of life.

"Let's go." Grenouille was completely hidden in the shadow of the carriage, and he actually made a sound. This was too surprising to me. Didn't this guy always want me to leave Adele?

"I don't need this thing." I glanced at the little black umbrella trimmed with lace in Adele's hand with disgust, and got into the carriage by myself.

Fortunately, the two of them have a bit of conscience and know that they want to come to pick me up, otherwise, otherwise... Otherwise, maybe they really might not be able to go back.

Paris was very quiet in the early morning, the working people hadn’t woken up, and the celebrities and nobles who had a carnival all night had to go back to rest. Our carriage seemed to be the only one on the street, until I heard the wheels rolling towards us.

I was in the carriage and couldn't see the situation outside, but when the carriage appeared, my heart beat strangely faster, and a very familiar feeling almost gushed out.

What's even more strange is that our carriage swayed to the side and almost hit the carriage that passed us. I heard Adele exclaiming outside: "Be careful, Grenouille, don't hit us!" Go up! Or should I come?"

"No, I can, I just need to learn, it will be soon." Grenouille said.

No wonder the carriage kept bumping back and forth. It turned out that Grenouille, a novice, was driving the carriage. Did Adele intend to indirectly murder the only passenger in the carriage?

"Actually, I just felt a little strange, so I was distracted..." After a while, Grenouille suddenly spoke again.

This guy talked a lot this morning.I don't know if I'm so sleepy now that I just want to sleep?

"What's the matter, Jean?"

"In that carriage, there is... the smell of Leicester..."

Grenouille's hesitant words made me tremble all over, and I rushed out and grabbed his collar: "What did you just say, repeat it again!"

The horse was frightened and the carriage swayed. Adele quickly took the reins from Grenouille and shouted: "Hey! Be careful, we are in the carriage, Lester, do you want to murder the driver!"

I was too lazy to talk back to her this time, so I stared at Grenouille closely, paying attention to whether his expression was lying: "There is my smell in that car, are you sure?"

He nodded: "The two vampires both have your scent on them."

Hehe...it's really a coincidence that it didn't take much effort to get it.

"Lester, why are you laughing, why don't you hurry up and get in, do you really want to be mummified in the sun?" Adele pushed me and pushed me into the carriage.

Heck, it's just the light in the morning, I'm not that weak yet.

Besides, did this little girl usually eat too much, why is she so strong that I hit the wall of the carriage all at once?

"Grenouille, I want to ask you something." I thought about it, and although I was very reluctant, I opened my mouth.

"Okay, but please remember, you owe a favor this time!" Adele interjected hastily, she was really getting bolder.

But it doesn't matter, I don't mind this time: "Okay, I owe you a favor. I want to know where the two people lived just now. You can find them based on their smell, right?"

"Yes." Grenouille answered cleanly, but Adele was very surprised, lowering her voice as if afraid of being eavesdropped by others: "Lester, have you found them? Those two people...no...those two vampires , that's Louis and Claudia, right?"

Of course, of course they are.

Only the vampires I have converted will carry my blood forever on their bodies. This is the imprint of the scent, which will never die.