the castration plan

Chapter 18

Baymuir stayed up all night and left for work at seven o'clock the next day, like a lifeless wax figure.

The topic of the morning meeting was to analyze the new competitor's female fragrance.

With a pencil in his mouth, he thought hard, dipped the sample on a scented paper and sniffed it in sections, recording the top fragrance within half an hour, the body fragrance within four hours, and the base fragrance after four hours.

Even for the most common sweet orange oil and lavender oil, in the process of making imitation fragrance, it is necessary to determine which manufacturer produced the model, and even smell which variety of plant and which batch of raw materials were harvested and processed.

But Bemuir is an olfactory genius full of artist intuition. His nose is more sensitive than chemical analysis instruments, and the chromatogram beeps out hundreds of peaks, and he is not as fast at distinguishing fragrances and as fine as his hierarchical structure.

For each paragraph, he accurately guessed the types of all the spices and estimated the dosage. After dozens of deployments, he tried to make the overall aroma balance. Alcohols added sharp aldehydes and ketones, round and pleasant, approaching the original product, just like an arrangement Careful work on the production line of the rival company.

More than a dozen middle-level managers also analyzed simultaneously, but the answer sheets handed in made Bemuir doubt his life.

He skillfully mixed the raw materials at will, the natural floral scent was almost real, it was noble and bright yellow tulips, and then distributed the test papers.

"My evaluation of you is its flower language-rejection, all rejection." Bemuir is a very gentle boss, and no one has ever seen him frown like this, his voice is calm, and his warm brown hair is smoldering. , "You have discussed it, and the collective will work together to fix my mentality, right?"

Bemuir looked at them with wide eyes in disgust and disbelief: "Bitter orange oil is such a common top note, it's called L-limonene, and the three of you write it as D-rotary? What does it mean to replace orange blossom with neroli leaf oil? I'll let you Hanging the abacus around your neck? These leftovers are really cheap. And you, you use your civet ketone without diluting it, do you want to stink me to death? You want to use musk to abort a fetus?"

The Betas were sprayed bloody by him, and the Alphas were sweating silently, the veins on their necks throbbed, and their Adam's apple couldn't stop rolling.

After the meeting was over, the deputy director slowly followed his steps, his eyes were like a naturally loyal hunting dog: "Director...I..."

"Say something quickly." Baymuir was still angry.

"I want to confirm, when are you going to take a vacation?" The deputy director looked rather embarrassed, and said slowly, "The convenience store downstairs has sold out of inhibitors. If you don't take another vacation, I estimate that one hundred An Alpha, at least 99 and a half will resign."

Baymuir's glands were badly damaged, and he himself was minimally affected, especially the first day.So he didn't expect that the intimate contact last night made his estrus earlier.

The ingenious and soul-stirring Omega pheromones made all Alphas fall into the same enchanted Mist of Eden. They only wanted to fight with their beautiful bosses, and their brain functions completely stopped, let alone analyze the fine chemical components.

Baymuir was interviewed by the CEO, packed up and went home for a month.

But he had to go to the new perfume launch event in the evening.

The gala party, which celebrated the triumphant end of Fashion Week, featured prominent figures from the worlds of fashion, art, design, media and film.

Standing at the forefront of the conical display hall with high spirits and confidence, Beymuir and the Peridot perfume bottle are bathed in a radiant golden halo.

"The Hermitage Museum is a palace of art, creation, beauty, light and inspiration, and it is the best place to perfectly interpret the concept of Beredaut visually." Bemuir smiled brightly at the camera.

The large piece of beautifully carved emerald gemstone on his small silver bracelet echoes the sparkling sea-green pupils, and even shows the nobility and sanctity of the Florentine school: "With the beauty of agility, we can capture worship. The independent spirit and strong self-confidence displayed by Lido. It is a modern luxury product with great confidence, style and creativity reproduced with fashion and youth, showing femininity and amazing power."

The media called him Bermuel Chao, a rare modern perfumer.

Bemuir said that it was an inspiration as warm and ordinary as a cashmere scarf, which made him decide to use the raw material that gives people the ultimate sensory enjoyment-the most precious iris extract in the perfume world.

The slowly rotating multi-faceted mirrors on both sides of the wall reflect the numerous figures of the invited guests: global image spokespersons, Chinese image ambassadors, perfume and beauty product image ambassadors, make-up image ambassadors, LVBR brand friends, and many world famous models.

Passing through the labyrinth front hall full of classic quotes from the founder of LVBR, there is a giant three-dimensional hanging sculpture.

Bemuir's guidance: "In the fragrance space in front, you can personally appreciate the main raw materials for creating fragrances, which are ylang ylang, orange blossom, jasmine and Grasse tuberose."

Stepping into a dark room, the holographic projection of the perfume bottle emerges and blooms, transforming into a handful of dreamlike white flowers.The symphony pushed the event to its climax, and formed a very pleasant interaction with the dazzling and bright fragrance.

The global creative director of LVBR followed behind the team, patted Beimuir on the shoulder, and whispered: "It's almost done, Beibei, you can go home quickly. I can't stand you anymore."

This is an extraordinary event throughout the year to pay tribute to the founder of the brand. Bemuir is very cautious and said: "I will re-spray the masking agent in half an hour. What can you smell? Don't be psychologically affected, brother."

In front of the mirror in the bathroom, Bemuir repeatedly applied the potion on his wrist and the back of his ear.

"Cough." There was an Alpha at the door.

The spokesperson, Jiang Weihe, was naturally one of the distinguished guests. He looked at Baymuir in the mirror and smiled: "Finish and have a drink?"

Bemuir chewed a piece of gum vigorously in his mouth: "What a big deal, you just have to block me at the toilet door."

With a domineering and undisciplined attitude, Jiang Weihe leaned closer, looking down at the rosy sherbet-like lips, as if it absorbed all the bright and beautiful looks in the world, the beauty of Miao Ling is close in front of her eyes, how much a person who needs to be loved baby.

"It's not impossible to block in another way." Jiang Weihe said with a very buoyant smile.