The Day I Kissed An Older Man

"You've got the wrong person. I wasn't the one who took that photo. It was taken by someone passing by that day and then sent to me. This shouldn't be considered as me infringing upon Mister Sherman's personality rights, right? Moreover, Mister Sherman looks so handsome! Why hide it? Social media users are clamoring for more photos of him. After earning so much money, he should give back to the people right?"

Leo would have scoffed if he was not dealing with official business. It seemed like Cecil was not going to admit to his wrongdoing that easily.

"So, does that mean you're unwilling to take down the photo?"

Cecil continued to beat around the bush. "It's not that I don't want to take it down; it's just that my current situation doesn't allow me to. It's not easy for anyone to make a living, you know? If I take it down, it's like working for nothing, no? You work for money too, so you should know I'm just doing my job."

'Ha, so he's trying to squeeze money out of us, eh?' thought Leo.

him in court. Moreover, it was only out of courtesy he called Cecil. After all,

up the phone smugly, still admiring his masterpiece. Mere seconds later, his entire homepage went dark, and all his posted content

going on? Did the server go down? What's happening?

but no matter how many times he tried, his homepage remained blank. However when he clicked on others' pages, they were all fine. He thought his computer might have

with only a lone username left there. Cecil collapsed onto the sofa, realizing that all his efforts had been in vain. Cecil was not the only one who noticed this. Other social media users drawn by

saw Sherman's photos, but

indeed high. What else could the reason be? Sherman simply doesn't want his photos exposed online, and this paparazzo struck a nerve. Just you wait: anyone who posts his photos will get blacklisted.