Puppy Breeding Manual

On Saturday morning, the sun was not very bright, so Qin Yi took Fang Mu to the pedestrian street.

It's been a long time since he went shopping, and he found that there are more and more photographers squatting on the street, with long guns and short guns, and some passers-by pretend to walk casually, but they are actually models posing for pictures.

Afraid that Fang Mu would also be in the mirror, Qin Yi took him to the side, the little guy was holding a cup of cheese green tea, Qin Yi snatched it up and took a sip, feeling quite refreshed.

"Brother, what are they doing, why do they keep taking pictures?" Fang Mu also looked at the photographers in different poses not far away, and asked curiously.

"Didn't you also say that you are taking pictures." Qin Yi said, "The photos are taken and posted online, and they are advertised on the Internet, and you don't understand."

"I understand." Fang Mu also shook his ears, took a sip of the nipple, licked his lips, and said, "To make money, right?"

"Yes, yes, you are so smart." Qin Yi glanced at the ground, took Fang Muye's arm and led him to the shade of a tree next to him, "Little ancestor, the shoelaces are untied, and I will fall later .”

As he said, he put the shopping bag in his hand aside, squatted down to help Fang Mu tie his shoes.

Fang Mu also stretched out one foot, looking down at Qin Yi helping him tie his shoelaces.

The calf is smooth and white, and Mickey Mouse socks are exposed on the ankle. On the white sneakers is a puppy drawn by Fang Muye himself, and on the other shoe, he drew a kitten.

"You can waste such expensive shoes." Qin Yi sighed while tying his shoes, "Is the drawing board at home not enough for you to use?"

"Brother doesn't like it, I won't draw on shoes in the future." Fang Mu also muttered.

Qin Yi stood up, lowered his head, took a sip of the drink in Fang Muye's hand, and said, "I like it, you can paint wherever you like, and you can paint my face. Let's go, it's getting hotter and hotter, let's go back Home."

"Okay." Fang Mu also smiled and picked up two shopping bags from the ground and hung them on his wrists, then took Qin Yi's hand and followed him to the parking lot.

In the evening, Fang Mu also ate watermelon while watching cartoons. Qin Yi started to complain about this character being so stupid and that character being mentally retarded. He stared at the TV without giving Qin Yi any response.

Ok.

Qin Yi was making fun of himself, and took his mobile phone to play games. He was worried that Fang Mu would also want to play games if he saw himself playing games. If he fell into the abyss of the Internet from now on, it would be bad. He doesn't seem to be interested in games. The mobile game he plays quite happily is Fight the Landlord.

Qin Yi suspects that he grew up in a mahjong parlor.

As soon as he turned on the phone, he found that the WeChat news had exploded. Qin Yi clicked on Zhong Yu's chat box, which was relatively high, and saw that Zhong Yu had sent him a picture.

The moment he clicked on the picture, Qin Yi's heart skipped a beat, and his head started to buzz.

It is a screenshot of Weibo. The ID looks like a photographer. He posted a street photo with more than 2000 retweets, 3000 comments, and 1 likes.

In the picture are Qin Yi and Fang Muye.

Taking a side shot, Qin Yi squatted in front of Fang Muye to help him tie his shoes, with a few shopping bags beside him, Fang Muye held a drink in his hand, looked down at Qin Yi, the ears on his head and the tail behind his buttocks were covered It was clearly illuminated.

It was a perfect snapshot, sunshine, tree shadows, composition, no filters, no post-processing, only the original fair skin and two beautiful profiles, Fang Mu also wore the same shorts as Qin Yi And shoes, the same T-shirt, one black and one white, it is too far-fetched to say that it is not a couple outfit.

Qin Yi doesn't care what other people think of his relationship with Fang Muye. To strangers, such a photo may be just a couple or friends who were accidentally captured on the pedestrian street. It's just because of their appearance, whoever's photo was captured Cute, whoever's attention is attracted, so the scope of spread is wider.

But Qin Yi knows that this is not a good thing, not to mention the consequences of violating privacy, just take the photographer's act of posting photos on the Internet without his consent, Qin Yi feels angry when he thinks about it .

He went to Weibo, searched for the photographer’s ID, found the photo, frowned and glanced at the comments. Someone had already picked up his identity and company, and many of the comments were full of exclamation points, saying “good match, good match” Match", "Are you a couple", "The tail is too cute", "Squat a Weibo name"...

Qin Yi accepted such words, but it was definitely not under such circumstances, where he was exposed without warning and threw the two ordinary people under the eyes of the public.

The assistant called and said that the company's website had crashed and the company's external calls had been blasted.

Looking at WeChat again, Qin Yi realized that there was already a bright red "..." in the column for new friends.

Qin Yi went upstairs without saying a word. The other mobile phone he was charging was vibrating crazily. When he picked it up, he saw strange calls one after another, as well as countless text messages.

Whether it's curiosity or malice, inquiry or probing, this way is too scary.

Qin Yi sent Zhong Yu a WeChat message: contact the photographer to delete Weibo, send a letter, sue.

His heart was beating violently, and he was clutching his phone tightly. It took him so long to transform Fang Mu from a cautious kid into a boy who could walk freely on the street. If it was ruined because of this incident, Qin Yi didn't dare to think about it.

Zhong Yu: I contacted him as soon as I knew it. The photographer was completely unknown. I probably didn’t expect this photo to become popular. It was reposted so many times within a few hours, and his own Weibo suddenly went up. Got nearly 1 fans.

Zhong Yu: It seems that some local marketing accounts have been transferred and forwarded, and some articles have also been posted on the self-media. I will contact them and delete them all. Don’t worry, just pay attention to the neighborhood during this period. Know if someone will know your address and come to secretly take pictures.

Qin Yi: Okay, thank you for solving it. Be sure to clean it up, especially my personal information.

He called his assistant back and said to block the company's website first. As for the external service call, don't worry about it.

Qin Yi took a breath, and went downstairs slowly. Fang Mu was still watching the animation. He didn't know anything about the turmoil on the Internet. He was still digging watermelons with the handle of a spoon, smiling silly at the TV screen.

Qin Yi drew the curtains of the living room tighter, walked up to Fang Muye, restrained his tone, and said softly, "It's getting late, how about going upstairs to sleep?"

Fang Mu subconsciously felt that his brother was a little weird, but he couldn't think of anything else, so he just handed the watermelon to Qin Yi: "Then brother finishes eating the watermelon, and we'll go to bed."

"Okay." Qin Yi took the watermelon and walked to the kitchen.

How could he eat it, he put the unfinished watermelon in a bag and put it next to the trash can, then washed his hands and went back to the living room: "I'm done eating, turn off the TV, let's go back to the room."

Fang Mu also obediently turned off the TV, stood up and took Qin Yi's hand, and went upstairs with him.

Not long after Qin Yi entered the room, he turned off the light, Fang Mu also curled up in his arms, and asked, "Brother, did something happen?"

In the past, the lights were never turned off so early, Qin Yi would take Fang Mu to read a book before going to bed, or play with the phone for a while.

"It's okay, I'm just sleepy." Qin Yi hugged him, "Hey, go to bed early."

Fang Mu also touched Qin Yi's chin, answered "OK", and closed his eyes quietly.

At 01:30 in the morning, Qin Yi received Zhong Yu's WeChat message: It has basically been deleted, but many people have saved the pictures.The photographer has already issued an apology statement, telling netizens not to spread the amateur photo anymore, but a lawsuit will definitely be filed.Don't worry too much, after all, it's an ordinary street shooting, and it will pass soon.

Qin Yi: Okay, thank you for your hard work. I'm just afraid that Xiaoye will be affected. If you have anything to do, just call me and I will cooperate. You can sleep too.

Zhong Yu: It's okay, the memory of the Internet is too short, and everyone will soon forget about it, but for the person involved, I know you must be very worried, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, just take good care of the little one, other Leave it to me.

Qin Yi turned off the phone, gently hugged Fang Muye who was already sound asleep, kissed his furry ears, and took a deep breath.

He knows that the memory of the Internet is shallow and short, but he can't deny the scope of its spread, apart from the impact on life, Qin Yi is also afraid of another situation.

He didn't dare to think about it, and he resisted thinking about it.