Zhong Man's words unconsciously carried a trace of resentment.
Handling dozens, even hundreds, of retouched and unretouched photos every day, Zhong Man understood celebrities' appearances better than Tian Qi did.
Celebrities were people too. Everyone had days when they looked off, their complexion sallow, or pimples broke out. Not to mention facing terrifying high-definition cameras, like demon-revealing mirrors—wrinkles, pores, oily shine, dark spots, everything was exposed in full detail. It was truly the nightmare of every real-life celebrity.
When they had time, they could still add a filter and retouch the image. But sometimes, when malicious candid shots caught them barefaced, it really hurt.
And now the relevant technology was incredibly advanced, with countless channels for distributing promotional materials. A photo that took an entire day to painstakingly retouch might be reverse-restored in moments, becoming ammunition for the other side instead.
But Raven was different.
After working as a Stans for so many years, aside from virtual idols, Zhong Man had never seen anyone in real life with skin as clear, soft, and delicate as Raven's, needing no post-production touch-ups at all.
Oh, and now there was one more: Zhang Yingying.
At this point, Zhong Man finally could not hold back and asked, "Your skin is all so good. Do you have any secrets?"
"You mean Raven and Yingying?" Tian Si understood immediately and skipped over herself and Tian Qi. The latter touched the pimple beside his nose that had only just gone down, too embarrassed to join in.
Zhong Man understood even better. "You too. Your skin is in amazing condition."
"Not at all. I can't compare with them." Though she said that, Tian Si could not help revealing a sweet smile. She was also extremely pleased with her skin lately.
"I don't really know about them. As for