The makeup artist role was filled by police forensic examiner Yan Yunfei.
The lighting technician role was filled by special sniper police officer Liang Nuo.
The photographer role was filled by negotiation expert Zheng Xiu.
The stylist role was filled by police criminal psychology expert Ji Meng.
The team provided by the police consisted entirely of professional police personnel whose specialties roughly matched their duties, making Jiang Han wonder whether she was some five-star wanted fugitive.
Look at this—first, have the sniper handle the lighting; then have the criminal psychology expert do the styling; then bring in the negotiation expert for the shoot. If negotiations broke down, the forensic examiner would come in handy too. With this whole process, they were completely self-sufficient!
As Jiang Han sat in the makeup chair, lost in wild thoughts, Yan Yunfei's distinctive, rhythmic, gentle voice sounded beside her:
"Your skin is very well cared for."
"Thank you." Jiang Han's lips curled into the pure, innocent smile of a little girl.
Yan Yunfei said, slightly intoxicated:
"Your bones are beautiful too, especially your hand bones, and the proportions between your pelvis and body..."
"Oh, thank you." Jiang Han's smile vanished. She waited cold-faced for the makeup to be finished.
"Mm, when I was in A2, I never considered studying medicine. After all, for Witches, medicine is closer to a branch of necromancy." The forensic examiner's hands moved quickly. Jiang Han could even feel that the woman was smearing and brushing things across her face as though she were painting.
She quietly sighed to herself, maintaining a polite smile as she asked:
"Because necromancy is more taboo?"
"No." The forensic examiner was very practical. "The pass rate for Witches in the necromancy track is only 27%, and jobs are hard to find after graduation. Unless