Sweet Revenge By Nuit Chapter 70
Chapter 70
r. Chapter 70 : Suddenly the center of attention This question seems to be simple, but if the answer was too open, it will undoubtedly look too arrogantand not modest enough, but if it was coy and cowering, it will make people feel that the bottom was not enough, no confidence and strength.
Looking at the host, Silvia smiled, "Comprehension dare not say.
We as perfumers, we all know very well that every perfumer has a new inspiration ideas, in the modulation out of the time, will have their own unique perception.
Even in the process of creating itself, there will be new ideas and feelings.
The differences in people are destined to make it impossible to understand what is really goingon in the hearts and minds of others." "I dare not say how many points I comprehended the master's creativity, I can only say what my personal thoughts and feelings were when I tried this new product." She stood there, fell and spoke eloquently, without a trace of stage tright, her smile was full of contidence, her eyes had the power to make people want to believe, she was like a light that attracted the attention of the whole room.
Many people may not realize that unknowingly, their eyes were attracted to her and they also gradually nodded their heads frequentlyin agreement with her.
A box on the second floor of the venue, positioned enough to overlook the entire venue, where the man sat with a blandsmile on his lips.
*** The tasting session became much more lively because of the appearance of a number of new perfumers, this was a good place to learn from experience, butalso a good place to exchange with each other and even dig talent.
Vivienne's eyes are getting darker and darker and her mood was getting more and more depressed and irritable.
Everyone seemed to be shining, everyone was in the spotlight, except for her, who was forgottenand ignored by everyone.
Why? She had won so many awards, she had worked hard to climb up the ladder, she was also a perfumer! But it’s like, no one knows She regretsthat she should not have come on this trip, she should not have come to make a fool of herself.
Standing up, she wanted to leave.
"That young lady." The host suddenly called out, "Yes, that's the beautiful lady standing up in the red dress, that’s you, isn’t it?” Snap! It was asif all the spotlights had hit her and suddenly she was the center of attention, making it impossible for her to deny it Suflening her spine, Vivienne slowly turned around with a stiff neck, hoping that she had made a mistake and that it wasn't her, but when she turned around, the host looked at her with a smile and said, "Would you come on stage, please? Vivienne In the face of so many people's attention, even if she was reluctant, she could not leave without thinking, that would be too humiliating, she could not afford to lose this face, She was alrald that she would see other people's strange eves, especially from Silvia, which would make her die of shane and anger Until she stood on the stage, her eyes did not dare to look down, but looked flatly ahead.
"Lady, may I ask your name?" The host asked enthusiastically.
"Miss?" Seeing her trance-like appearance, the host called out again.
“…
"Suddenly coming back to her senses, Vivienne looked at him, “I…” Once she opened her mouth, she realized that her voice was a little hoarse.
Hastily clearing her throat, she gripped the microphone tightly as her mind went blank She had stood in thespotlight more than once and that was all to take the prize and receive praise and applause, but this time, she panicked, her hands and feet went cold and her body trembled slightly.
Wouldn't it be a shame if she said the wrong thing if she was asked to taste this? And humiliated in front of Silvia, which …
she does not want! "This young lady may be a little nervous, it does not matter, ifyou are tired, you can rest first, we change a ...
"the host who tried to round up the scene before he finished his words, he was interrupted by Vivienne, “Sorry, I got lost in thought just now.” She tried tomake her smile look natural, "I'm Vivienne, from V.L in LA, a perfumer." No matter how nervous she was before, at least this moment, or decent, the host hurriedly said, "So it is Miss.
Silvia, remember, is also from LA, it seems that LA not only produces perfumers, but also beautifulwomen! The following people all laughed, some looked at Vivienne, some looked at Silvia.
Vivienne's eyes naturally flicked over to Silvia's direction and she smiled meaningfully, “Yes, I went toschool with Miss Silvia." "Ah, so that's how it is!" After the pleasantries and courtesies, it was time to get down to business, so the host immediately brought the topic back, "Miss Silvia did a wonderful job and I believe Miss.
"The following perfume to be tasted, but from a new senior perfumer’s hand.
Although this perfumer was young, but has already won two international awards and today he, himself, also came to the scene Oh! “!!!” Vivienne,who had been in a slightly relaxed state, immediately tensed up again.
Originally she thought, the big deal was to make up a few sentences, she still had a little bit of the bottom, even if the wrongthing to say, to moderate on the break was always right, praise a few sentences and then say some cthereal adjectives, even if the task was completed, no one will be too serious with her.
But now, hearing the host say that the creator himself also came to the scene, then she was not good nonsense.
She can't afford to be einbarrassed by being torn down on the spot.
In such a moment, she wanted to run away immediately.
"Vivinne, don't be too nervous, our master is still very easy-going.
Why don’t we start with the artwork first, Miss.
"..." she opened her mouth, but could not even squeeze out the word “yes”, her eyes straightened as she watched the slall bring up the work and put iton the table in front of her.
"Vivine, you can start now." She moved over step by step, oil what was in front of her was not a perfume, but a bomb.
She could almost foresee how she would be taunted and ridiculed later, she was chilled, but there was nowhere to run.Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.