"The Secret of The Perfumer"

Anna stood in front of the French window of the perfume factory, looking at the continuous drizzle outside. This is the third year since she took over her father's factory, and it is also the most difficult year for the factory. The once glorious perfume empire is now only this old factory building and a few old employees.

"Miss Anna, another customer has canceled the order." Assistant Kobayashi pushed the door in, with anxiety in his voice, "This is the fifth one this month."

Anna turned around and her eyes fell on the yellowed photo on the desk. In the photo, her father stood in front of the perfume display cabinet with a confident smile on his face. At that time, the factory had an endless stream of customers every day, and the orders for customized perfume packaging were scheduled for half a year later.

"I know." Anna said softly, her fingertips gently stroking the photo. Her father's words before his death rang in her ears again: "Anna, perfume is not just a smell, but also a person's soul. You have to remember that what really touches people's hearts is the story."

The sound of rain gradually increased, and Anna's eyes were attracted by a touch of red outside the window. It was a woman in a red windbreaker, taking shelter under the sycamore tree outside the factory. The woman's elegant temperament reminded Anna of a guest her father had once had, a perfumer from Paris.

Suddenly, a bold idea flashed in Anna's mind. She grabbed an umbrella and walked out of the office quickly.

"Hello, do you need to come in to take shelter?" Anna walked to the woman with an umbrella.

The woman turned around, revealing a delicate oriental face. Her eyes were very special, as if filled with starlight. "Thank you." Her voice was soft, with a hint of an exotic accent.

In the reception room, Anna poured a cup of hot tea for the guest. The woman said her surname was Lin and she was a freelance perfumer. When Anna mentioned the factory's predicament, Miss Lin said thoughtfully: "In fact, I have been looking for a packaging factory that can realize my ideas."

"What is your idea?"

Miss Lin took out an exquisite glass bottle from her bag, with intricate patterns carved on the bottle. "This is a perfume I specially prepared for a guest, but I can't find the right packaging. I want a box that can tell her story."

Anna took the glass bottle and sniffed it gently. The top note is fresh citrus, the middle note gradually turns to elegant jasmine, and the tail note is lightly bitter. "This smell..." Anna frowned, "very special."

"This guest is a ballet dancer," Miss Lin said softly, "She was accidentally injured in a performance a month ago and may never dance again. This bottle of perfume records her story - the past glory, the blooming on the stage, and the current regret."

Anna felt her heart beat suddenly. She remembered her father's words: what really touches people's hearts is the story.

"Let me try." Anna said, "Give me three days."

For the next three days, Anna almost lived in the design studio. She read a lot of ballet-related materials and drew countless design drafts. Finally, in the early morning of the third day, she completed the design.

The packaging box is pure black, symbolizing the curtain of the stage. The moment you open the box, a three-dimensional silhouette of a ballerina slowly rises. The silhouette of the dancer at the curtain call is printed on the lining of the box, and the most special thing is that Anna added a small mechanism in the interlayer of the box - gently pull the ribbon, and pieces of golden "starlight" will fall, just like the lights on the stage.

When Miss Lin saw the finished product, her eyes lit up. "It's perfect!" She stroked the box, "This is the feeling I want. Miss Anna, you not only understand my design, but also understand her story."

This order became an opportunity for the factory to transform. Anna began to focus on high-end custom packaging, and each work tells a unique story. The factory's business gradually improved, and the mysterious Miss Lin became one of Anna's most important customers.

Until one day a year later, Anna saw Miss Lin's photo in a fashion magazine. The introduction under the photo reads: Famous perfumer Lin Ruoxi, who once served as the chief perfumer of the top perfume brand in Paris...

Anna then realized that the encounter in the rain that day might not be accidental. She picked up the phone and dialed the familiar number: "Ms. Lin, I think we should talk about new cooperation."

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