Chapter 18 Surveillance Leak March 4th is the 24th day of the first lunar month in the Huo calendar. Half past six in the morning. Chen Yun, who didn't need sleep, stopped typing on the keyboard. Follow short-term planning. Seven o'clock is the time for him to go for a morning run. The fifth record made before twelve o'clock last night clearly recorded the progress he made from his exercise these days. As he thought about it, he glanced at the memo contents on the old phone beside him. [Fifth record: (the rd day of the first lunar month in the Fire Calendar)] [Maximum number of standard push-ups: 2200] [Discovering the body’s desire and instinct to fight]
The maximum number of standard push-ups was 2200, which was a significant improvement over the previous day. and so. Of course, we can’t miss today’s morning run. I looked at the time on my phone which showed only 6:32. Chen Yun closed and saved the Word document that had more than 10,000 words written in it. That was the result of him working hard for half a night after agreeing to edit Meteor Code. Then Chen Yun went to the balcony to pack two pieces of clothes, took the toothbrush from the sink and went straight to the bathroom. Although he no longer sweats and doesn't need to eat. But he still maintains the habit of taking a bath and cleaning his mouth every day. This is a habit that has been developed over many years and cannot be eliminated in a short period of time. The sound of water and the startup sound of the Handsome Dog Music app rang out at the same time. After being busy for a while. At seven o'clock, Chen Yun arrived at the garden at the back door of the community on time and started his morning run. The community garden in the early morning is filled with soft morning light. The lush green trees sway gently in the breeze, as if cheering for the people doing morning exercises. Seven o'clock is not early. At least for the many elderly people in the community, this time is not too early. Just like the morning run two days ago. There are already quite a few elderly people around who are keen on morning exercises. Chen Yun is the youngest among these people doing morning exercises. Take a relaxed step.
He had just passed an elderly man who was browsing the Shucheng morning news when the sound from the elderly man's cell phone caught his attention. [Recently, residents of City S bravely fought against armed assailants and ended the fight neatly within three moves.] This is the sound of news broadcasting outside. Chen Yun always had a strong sense of déjà vu, which made him take a few steps back and secretly look at the screen of the old man's mobile phone not far behind him. Previously, a surveillance video from a barbecue restaurant was playing on the screen, and that video was exactly the scene where Chen Yun captured the murderer yesterday. This made Chen Yun stunned. He is actually not worried about this matter spreading in this Internet age. The incident happened suddenly and no one had time to record the relevant scenes of the battle. If there were only a few words of description and a few secretly taken photos afterwards, it would not attract any attention at all. The only in-store surveillance camera that captured the entire process did not provide clear footage. Even his face was barely visible, so it wouldn't have any impact on his real life. But he was not worried that this thing would spread out. However, he was very concerned about the fact that the information was circulated without his permission. He has not received any interview invitations or requests, nor has he agreed to anyone disseminating any footage of himself. such behavior. It is tantamount to infringement of portrait rights. And even though he was not worried about what would happen if the information got out because the picture was not clear, he was still very concerned about the fact that the information got out. The very act of information spreading. No matter how small the danger is, it at least brings a slight possibility of danger. Therefore, Chen Yun is very dissatisfied now. He looked at the logo on the corner of the old man's phone screen. It was the logo of S City Morning News. It was not a small media, but it was not big either. This incident has just been reported, and the related impact should not have fermented too much. If we cut off the source of transmission now, probably everything will be fine. Thinking. Chen Yun stopped his morning jog. Turned and walked towards his home. He knew who to turn to for this kind of thing, and that was the almighty Doraemon Shiraishi. I have to say, it’s good to have friends like this.
He believed that even if Bai Shi couldn't solve the problem, he would know who to find to solve it. Just remember to treat us to a meal afterwards. Soon. He arrived at the door of Baishi's house. There were a few knocks on the Bai Shi family's door. I only heard a few noises inside. Then Bai Shi opened the door with his eyes wide open. "Although the morning is the most important part of a day, for an unemployed young man like me, seven o'clock is still a little too early." talking. Bai Shi yawned and reluctantly led Chen Yun, who had knocked on the door, into the room. "Unemployed youth? Didn't you fail the second interview at the training institution yesterday?" Chen Yun, who was looking at the sculpture-like clothes hanger at the door, was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyebrows curiously and asked. This guy parted ways with him after having dinner yesterday, saying that he was going to attend a second interview at an education and training institution. Chen Yun didn't believe that Shiraishi, who was somewhat conspiracy-theoretic and nagging but had a wide range of knowledge, would fail the interview after preparing for so long. “It’s because the interview was so successful.” "I stayed and tried to work until eleven, and it was past one when I got home." "A great man once said that all living things need sleep." Bai Shi said. He lay down on the sofa and rolled his eyes helplessly at Chen Yun who was looking at the artworks in the room. Obviously, he was somewhat dissatisfied with Chen Yun's behavior of waking him up early in the morning. "Let's not talk about this. Help me figure out how to solve this problem." Chen Yun smiled slightly, revealing his snow-white teeth. He then opened his phone and searched for the official website of S City Morning Post, found the news related to himself, opened it, and went close to Bai Shi to play it. "Hey, isn't this what happened yesterday? You've become famous now." Shiraishi glanced at the news video and joked with a smile. “But I don’t really want to be famous.” "And most importantly, no one told me they were going to use my video." After Chen Yun finished speaking, he also sat on the expensive-looking sofa in Bai Shi's house. His meaning was very clear.
Bai Shi also immediately understood Chen Yun's intention. "First of all, the surveillance footage is only available to that internet celebrity store and the police." "The Tiance Bureau shouldn't let anyone know about this." "Then it should be that the Internet celebrity store sold the surveillance footage to the S City Morning Post." "Both the Internet celebrity store and the S City Morning Post can be said to have violated your portrait rights." "Uploading surveillance content or photos without the consent of the person concerned, which may have a negative impact on the person concerned, is an illegal act." Bai Shi said, sitting up from the sofa with renewed energy. He had already been dissatisfied with the internet celebrity store that sold inferior products as good ones, but he didn't expect to catch another small flaw. Now he is not sleepy anymore. "Wait for me here for a while." Bai Shi stood up excitedly, gave Chen Yun some instructions, and rushed to his bedroom. (End of this chapter)
