[Comprehensive film and television] The formula of perfume
Chapter 42 Letting Go
【Adele】
"You expected it?" I haven't seen him for a few days. Eric's voice startled me. The deep and silky sexy voice in the past has become extremely hoarse, revealing deep fatigue.
"Are you sick, Eric?"
"No..." Eric's fingers slid across the beautiful face lying on his lap, and he said in a hoarse voice, "I just can't bear to sleep."
Christine, who was sleeping on his pillow, looked so peaceful and beautiful, as clean and fresh as a camellia in full bloom.At this moment, I felt that I was very cruel. I handed over my hope to him, and then watched the hope shatter and the dream disappear.
I couldn't help but tighten my skirt, and for the first time felt that I had done something wrong, a bad boy, and explained in a naive way: "I'm sorry, Eric, you are too stubborn, I can only think of this way to let you understand that some things are I can't keep it...Actually, I'm also betting that you will let go...Eric, you really deserve better."
Eric said in a low voice, "It's just my business, Adele."
"I know! I know I'm meddling in my own business, but... I'm worried that you'll get into a dead end..." I hurriedly explained, trying to pull the corners of my mouth, but I guess I must be smiling uglier than crying now, so I asked cautiously Him: "We're friends, so take care of each other, right, Eric?"
Eric was silent, his fingers running through Christine's blond hair, I saw Christine's eyelashes quivering slightly, she might be about to wake up.
The deathly silence suffocates me.
"Take it away." The bottle of very familiar orange liquid appeared in front of my eyes again, Eric sighed, his voice was extremely tired: "You see everything about Eric, Adele, you are such a scary little girl demon."
He took off the mask in front of me for the second time, revealing this skinny and deformed face, pressed a kiss on Christine's lips, then suddenly picked her up by the waist, and strode towards the lakeside. As the boat walked, the black windbreaker drew a decisive arc in the air.
He's going to let her go, isn't he?I wasn't sure, so I quickly followed with my skirt in hand.
【Jean Grenouille】
Too dazzling.
I hate so many lit crystal lamps, I hate floors that are polished so brightly, I hate all kinds of bright decorations on the walls that can blind people's eyes, I hate all kinds of mixed incense and perfume smells everywhere, I hate this and that Many people stared at me curiously.
I hate this place without Adele.
"Calm down, buddy, keep your face expressionless, yes, that's it, you are now a famous mysterious perfumer in Paris, you must know...pretend...yes, that's the word, Adele described it very aptly. "
Lester chattered around me like a noisy flea.
"I don't like this place." Along the way, I endured the weird staring salutes from the people here, and obeyed Lester's command words like a marionette. I was very annoyed.
"Dude, this is Versailles, and Her Royal Highness wants to see you. Find out if the situation is okay!" Lester kept smiling gracefully, and at the same time talked to me through gnashing of teeth while no one was paying attention, as if it was very difficult .
"I do not care."
We walked through the long corridor full of oil paintings of portraits. The golden floor seemed to be shining to reflect the figures. A group of women shaking feather fans and wearing tutu skirts looked at us smilingly. Sitting on it, she is no longer young.
I find it more annoying.
"...If I could, I really wanted to kill you. Why did Adele assign me this job? I would rather go to that theater ghost!" Lester was furious: "With the queen's approval, your incense-making Your talent will be famous all over France, and you will become a genius recognized by them! Grenouille, do you understand the meaning, Adele racked her brains to plan for you before, just for today, and you want to let her down?"
"Adele doesn't care." I had to correct him, she wouldn't even come here with me, wouldn't care if I did a good job or not.
"Oh, *, I really don't understand what you are fighting for!" Lester secretly punched me while no one was paying attention: "Anyway, I will accompany you today, and I can't let you kid do anything. trouble!"
【Adele】
"I want to do an opera with her at the end, and then I'll let her go." Eric placed Christine softly on her crib, and although I couldn't see his expression, I could hear his voice The tenderness and reluctance in it.
A copy of "Don Juan of Victory" is quietly placed on the table. This is Eric's painstaking effort. It took him 20 years to write a genius work.
But I had to play the cruel role again: "Eric, without the perfume, she'll remember everything when she wakes up. If you don't want her to hate you, let her go now."
"Before I came, I found someone to call Raul, and he will come to take her away soon."
Eric suddenly laughed lowly: "Adele, you are such a little fox, a little devil, you don't even want to leave me with the last bit of time with her?"
His laugh was so bitter that I felt like a really bad devil.
"Tuk Tuk Tuk."
There was an eager knock on the door. The man outside the door was thin and handsome. His loose blond hair made his thin cheeks even more melancholy. As soon as he entered the door, he threw himself on Christine, hugged her in a hurry and called out: "Ker Christine, Christine, what's the matter with you?" He stared at Eric with fierce eyes: "Are you the ghost of the theater?"
He put his hand on the sword at his waist, this guy actually brought a sword?
He is sure that if he really makes a move, he will be Eric's opponent?
Do not make jokes.
I'm a little black, and I have to remind this ignorant Mr. Viscount: "Viscount Raul, Christine is just asleep and nothing happened. You can take her away at any time."
"Who are you?" Raul turned to look at me in panic, as if he had just discovered me.
"I'm Adele, hello." I politely raised my skirt and saluted, and I decided to speak straight, so as not to irritate Eric by saying something that the viscount, who was confused about the situation, would say.
"The actual controller of this opera house is Mr. Eric next to me, do you understand?" I smiled.Thank you Eric for being so considerate and silent at this time, leaving all the time for me to play.
Raul was alert: "So?"
"You want to take Christine away, so please don't show up at this opera house again, you'd better stay away from Paris completely, otherwise Eric suddenly wants to..."
"I understand." This time Raul was very polite, and he replied immediately before I finished speaking: "We will leave tonight and never come back!"
"That's great, but I think you may have forgotten one thing. The current sponsor of this opera house is you, and you have the highest decision-making power."
The guy started to get confused again: "Yes, so?"
"You must have no time to take care of this theater after you leave, so Mr. Eric will buy the power in your hand and become the new patron, but since you sold it too hastily, maybe we can only pay half of it—maybe only One-third of the transfer fee."
I smiled and told my real purpose, and let Christine go. Eric was ashamed, and he definitely wouldn't care about the ownership of the theater.But in my opinion, it would be too cheap for Raul and Kristen to let them go so easily.
Making the Ghost of the Theater the true owner of the theater is something I've wanted to do for a long time.
He can assign anyone to play "Don Juan Victorious" as he likes, and he has no problem playing it himself. Even if he is a ghost wearing a mask, no one in the theater dares to disobey him, because he has the highest decision-making power.
Sounds like a lot more worth than a Christine, doesn't it?
【Jean Grenouille】
After coming out of the Palace of Versailles, the night was already very deep. When the cold wind blows from the suburbs, the smell of hay and soil hits my face. It is clean and cool, and I feel sober and comfortable all at once.
Finally came out of this nightmare place.
"Finally the task is completed. I'm so scared that I'm in a cold sweat. When the queen asks you questions, can you keep your head down and not speak?" Lester sat in the carriage and continued chattering. He had already done so. All night: "I have to go back and report the results to my dear Adele. After completing the task this time, I don't owe her anything. Hey, Grenouille, congratulations, tomorrow you will become the best in Paris and even in France." The most famous perfume expert!"
Lester was as excited as if he were the perfume expert.
But I can't be happy at all.
Adele hadn't spoken to me for days, which Lester called "the cold war."
It all started the day Eric came to the apartment.
That day, Adele asked me for the bottle of perfume, and I didn't mind her using it, the little bottle was useless to me, but she gave it to Eric.She explained to me why she needed it, but I didn't care, only that she cared too much about Eric.
Not only Eric, she did the same to Lester before, doing her best to avenge him.
I feel like they are more important than me.
But it shouldn't be like this, she is mine, and Adele is mine.
"You are mine." When I said what was in my heart to Adele very seriously, she smiled and hugged me, seemingly not paying attention at all: "Jean, I am mine, isn't it Yours, this sentence must not be said casually, it is easy to be misunderstood."
Why?I wanted to ask again, but she had already rushed out to find Eric with the bottle.
Then what?Then she ran back to me and said, "Jean, don't be angry, you are my most important friend, and no one can take your place. But let me care about Lester and Eric, right? They are our friends too! Don't be angry, okay?"
She smiled innocently and cutely, shaking my arm and acting like a baby to me, what else can I say?I always have no choice but to nod her way, but I still want to emphasize that sentence: "Adele, you are mine."
The aroma that fascinates me and I can't stop, the most beautiful taste in the world, I watch her mature day by day, and wait patiently for her to grow up, how can I give her up to anyone?
She is mine.
The author has something to say: leave a message of 25 characters to get points, everyone knows this
Thank you Qingbenjiaren for the landmines, meh!
Thanks to Juan ㄦ, Chu, and the little mouse for their nutrient solution!Thank you Sweet Dream for the two bottles of nutrient solution!
In addition, the reasons for the Cold War have not yet been written, and the next chapter will continue
"You expected it?" I haven't seen him for a few days. Eric's voice startled me. The deep and silky sexy voice in the past has become extremely hoarse, revealing deep fatigue.
"Are you sick, Eric?"
"No..." Eric's fingers slid across the beautiful face lying on his lap, and he said in a hoarse voice, "I just can't bear to sleep."
Christine, who was sleeping on his pillow, looked so peaceful and beautiful, as clean and fresh as a camellia in full bloom.At this moment, I felt that I was very cruel. I handed over my hope to him, and then watched the hope shatter and the dream disappear.
I couldn't help but tighten my skirt, and for the first time felt that I had done something wrong, a bad boy, and explained in a naive way: "I'm sorry, Eric, you are too stubborn, I can only think of this way to let you understand that some things are I can't keep it...Actually, I'm also betting that you will let go...Eric, you really deserve better."
Eric said in a low voice, "It's just my business, Adele."
"I know! I know I'm meddling in my own business, but... I'm worried that you'll get into a dead end..." I hurriedly explained, trying to pull the corners of my mouth, but I guess I must be smiling uglier than crying now, so I asked cautiously Him: "We're friends, so take care of each other, right, Eric?"
Eric was silent, his fingers running through Christine's blond hair, I saw Christine's eyelashes quivering slightly, she might be about to wake up.
The deathly silence suffocates me.
"Take it away." The bottle of very familiar orange liquid appeared in front of my eyes again, Eric sighed, his voice was extremely tired: "You see everything about Eric, Adele, you are such a scary little girl demon."
He took off the mask in front of me for the second time, revealing this skinny and deformed face, pressed a kiss on Christine's lips, then suddenly picked her up by the waist, and strode towards the lakeside. As the boat walked, the black windbreaker drew a decisive arc in the air.
He's going to let her go, isn't he?I wasn't sure, so I quickly followed with my skirt in hand.
【Jean Grenouille】
Too dazzling.
I hate so many lit crystal lamps, I hate floors that are polished so brightly, I hate all kinds of bright decorations on the walls that can blind people's eyes, I hate all kinds of mixed incense and perfume smells everywhere, I hate this and that Many people stared at me curiously.
I hate this place without Adele.
"Calm down, buddy, keep your face expressionless, yes, that's it, you are now a famous mysterious perfumer in Paris, you must know...pretend...yes, that's the word, Adele described it very aptly. "
Lester chattered around me like a noisy flea.
"I don't like this place." Along the way, I endured the weird staring salutes from the people here, and obeyed Lester's command words like a marionette. I was very annoyed.
"Dude, this is Versailles, and Her Royal Highness wants to see you. Find out if the situation is okay!" Lester kept smiling gracefully, and at the same time talked to me through gnashing of teeth while no one was paying attention, as if it was very difficult .
"I do not care."
We walked through the long corridor full of oil paintings of portraits. The golden floor seemed to be shining to reflect the figures. A group of women shaking feather fans and wearing tutu skirts looked at us smilingly. Sitting on it, she is no longer young.
I find it more annoying.
"...If I could, I really wanted to kill you. Why did Adele assign me this job? I would rather go to that theater ghost!" Lester was furious: "With the queen's approval, your incense-making Your talent will be famous all over France, and you will become a genius recognized by them! Grenouille, do you understand the meaning, Adele racked her brains to plan for you before, just for today, and you want to let her down?"
"Adele doesn't care." I had to correct him, she wouldn't even come here with me, wouldn't care if I did a good job or not.
"Oh, *, I really don't understand what you are fighting for!" Lester secretly punched me while no one was paying attention: "Anyway, I will accompany you today, and I can't let you kid do anything. trouble!"
【Adele】
"I want to do an opera with her at the end, and then I'll let her go." Eric placed Christine softly on her crib, and although I couldn't see his expression, I could hear his voice The tenderness and reluctance in it.
A copy of "Don Juan of Victory" is quietly placed on the table. This is Eric's painstaking effort. It took him 20 years to write a genius work.
But I had to play the cruel role again: "Eric, without the perfume, she'll remember everything when she wakes up. If you don't want her to hate you, let her go now."
"Before I came, I found someone to call Raul, and he will come to take her away soon."
Eric suddenly laughed lowly: "Adele, you are such a little fox, a little devil, you don't even want to leave me with the last bit of time with her?"
His laugh was so bitter that I felt like a really bad devil.
"Tuk Tuk Tuk."
There was an eager knock on the door. The man outside the door was thin and handsome. His loose blond hair made his thin cheeks even more melancholy. As soon as he entered the door, he threw himself on Christine, hugged her in a hurry and called out: "Ker Christine, Christine, what's the matter with you?" He stared at Eric with fierce eyes: "Are you the ghost of the theater?"
He put his hand on the sword at his waist, this guy actually brought a sword?
He is sure that if he really makes a move, he will be Eric's opponent?
Do not make jokes.
I'm a little black, and I have to remind this ignorant Mr. Viscount: "Viscount Raul, Christine is just asleep and nothing happened. You can take her away at any time."
"Who are you?" Raul turned to look at me in panic, as if he had just discovered me.
"I'm Adele, hello." I politely raised my skirt and saluted, and I decided to speak straight, so as not to irritate Eric by saying something that the viscount, who was confused about the situation, would say.
"The actual controller of this opera house is Mr. Eric next to me, do you understand?" I smiled.Thank you Eric for being so considerate and silent at this time, leaving all the time for me to play.
Raul was alert: "So?"
"You want to take Christine away, so please don't show up at this opera house again, you'd better stay away from Paris completely, otherwise Eric suddenly wants to..."
"I understand." This time Raul was very polite, and he replied immediately before I finished speaking: "We will leave tonight and never come back!"
"That's great, but I think you may have forgotten one thing. The current sponsor of this opera house is you, and you have the highest decision-making power."
The guy started to get confused again: "Yes, so?"
"You must have no time to take care of this theater after you leave, so Mr. Eric will buy the power in your hand and become the new patron, but since you sold it too hastily, maybe we can only pay half of it—maybe only One-third of the transfer fee."
I smiled and told my real purpose, and let Christine go. Eric was ashamed, and he definitely wouldn't care about the ownership of the theater.But in my opinion, it would be too cheap for Raul and Kristen to let them go so easily.
Making the Ghost of the Theater the true owner of the theater is something I've wanted to do for a long time.
He can assign anyone to play "Don Juan Victorious" as he likes, and he has no problem playing it himself. Even if he is a ghost wearing a mask, no one in the theater dares to disobey him, because he has the highest decision-making power.
Sounds like a lot more worth than a Christine, doesn't it?
【Jean Grenouille】
After coming out of the Palace of Versailles, the night was already very deep. When the cold wind blows from the suburbs, the smell of hay and soil hits my face. It is clean and cool, and I feel sober and comfortable all at once.
Finally came out of this nightmare place.
"Finally the task is completed. I'm so scared that I'm in a cold sweat. When the queen asks you questions, can you keep your head down and not speak?" Lester sat in the carriage and continued chattering. He had already done so. All night: "I have to go back and report the results to my dear Adele. After completing the task this time, I don't owe her anything. Hey, Grenouille, congratulations, tomorrow you will become the best in Paris and even in France." The most famous perfume expert!"
Lester was as excited as if he were the perfume expert.
But I can't be happy at all.
Adele hadn't spoken to me for days, which Lester called "the cold war."
It all started the day Eric came to the apartment.
That day, Adele asked me for the bottle of perfume, and I didn't mind her using it, the little bottle was useless to me, but she gave it to Eric.She explained to me why she needed it, but I didn't care, only that she cared too much about Eric.
Not only Eric, she did the same to Lester before, doing her best to avenge him.
I feel like they are more important than me.
But it shouldn't be like this, she is mine, and Adele is mine.
"You are mine." When I said what was in my heart to Adele very seriously, she smiled and hugged me, seemingly not paying attention at all: "Jean, I am mine, isn't it Yours, this sentence must not be said casually, it is easy to be misunderstood."
Why?I wanted to ask again, but she had already rushed out to find Eric with the bottle.
Then what?Then she ran back to me and said, "Jean, don't be angry, you are my most important friend, and no one can take your place. But let me care about Lester and Eric, right? They are our friends too! Don't be angry, okay?"
She smiled innocently and cutely, shaking my arm and acting like a baby to me, what else can I say?I always have no choice but to nod her way, but I still want to emphasize that sentence: "Adele, you are mine."
The aroma that fascinates me and I can't stop, the most beautiful taste in the world, I watch her mature day by day, and wait patiently for her to grow up, how can I give her up to anyone?
She is mine.
The author has something to say: leave a message of 25 characters to get points, everyone knows this
Thank you Qingbenjiaren for the landmines, meh!
Thanks to Juan ㄦ, Chu, and the little mouse for their nutrient solution!Thank you Sweet Dream for the two bottles of nutrient solution!
In addition, the reasons for the Cold War have not yet been written, and the next chapter will continue
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