Chapter 9: The extremely unlucky Tian Bin!
I am Really a Superstar
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After work.
âHey, did you hear about it?â
âI just went for dinner. What happened?â
âThe rookie nearly fought with Tian Bin.â
âAh? Seriously? What happened?â
Many people in the office began speaking in whispers. Everyone loved a commotion.
Zhang Ye did not go home either. He rubbed the game ring to open his inventory and took out the chewing gum-like object he had previously taken out from a treasure chest. He opened the package. And at this moment, Tian Bin had come back in from outside. As the two of them sat across from each other, their seats were in close proximity to one another. If Tian Bin wanted to get to his seat, he had to pass by Zhang Ye.
Zhang Ye quietly stuck the Unlucky Sticker onto Tian Binâs trousers with a finger. This thing could not be seen by anyone other than Zhang Ye!
Pa!
Tian Bin had the feeling that Zhang Ye had touched him when he walked past. However, when he looked down, he could see nothing, so he coldly glanced back at Zhang Ye.
The game ring made an announcement!
The Unlucky Sticker has been used. Effective for 5 minutes. Countdown begins. 4:59, 4:58...
Although Zhang Yeâs antics got on Tian Binâs nerves, his mood today was still good, overall. âRecalling Spiritsâ was currently the most upward-trending ghost story and he had spent a lot of effort securing the audio & broadcast rights to the novel. A few other provincesâ radio stations had launched a bidding war to secure the rights, but in the end, Tian Bin had won the rights. He had actually resorted to under-the-table methods and had went directly to the publisher, instead of the author, who was a rookie. He negotiated with the publisherâs management and promised a higher price for the rights. As to how the publisher would negotiate the payout with the author, it was none of Tian Binâs business. He had only promised the publisher that the bid price would not be revealed to the author and that the station and the publisher would be the only ones gaining from this deal.
Tian Bin saved no effort, as he wanted to make use of this novel to help boost the listenership of his âLate-night Ghost Storiesâ segment, attract more sponsorship and gain a name for himself.
Beep, beep. Another short message came.
Tian Bin looked at his mobile phone. It was a message from the publisherâs vice-president, wishing success to Tian Binâs radio segment, as well as a reminder to not divulge the fees agreed upon for the novelâs audio & broadcasting rights.
Tian Bin smiled and, as he replied while he walked, something happened on the office desk to his left!
A female colleague was thinking of taking her lunchbox and getting off work, but when she stretched out her arm, she did not pay attention, causing the lunchboxâs lid to crash to the ground with a âding dangâ sound.
Tian Bin just happened to step on it and slip to the ground. With a slam, he crashed to the ground!
âAiyah!â
âAh, Teacher Tian!â
âWhat are you doing?â
âSorry, are you alright?â
Tian Bin was in pain. But as he stood up, he waved his hand, âForget it, forget it.â
He picked up the phone and saw that the message interface was gone, so he created a new message and typed, âPresident Li, please rest assured that we would not be asking about how you split the profits with the author. We will not be revealing our end of the deal with Li Gen either. This is not our first time working together, so you can trust me.â After writing this, Tian Bin scrolled to President Liâs contact to send out the message, but at this moment, the colleague opposite was preparing to knock off from work. When she was passing Tian Bin, she accidentally knocked into him. The silk fan she was holding fell and landed, spread out on the floor.
Tian Bin lost his balance, stepped on the fan at the same time and then came crashing onto the ground once again.
âBrother Tian!â
âI am so sorry!â
âYouâ¦â¦ Aiyoo, my back. Whatâs going on!â
This time, people in the office paid more attention. Two falls in the space of a few seconds?
How unlucky could it get?
Tian Bin stumbled onto his feet, so angry that he wanted to give a good scolding. He took a look at his phone and realised that while he was falling just now, he had scrolled to the wrong contact, which just so happened to be the author, Li Gen. President Li and him both had the surname of Li. Therefore, their contacts were just beside each other.
Tian Bin felt really angry and planned on choosing the correct contact again.
But all of a sudden, Li Si walked up from behind at a fast pace, âBrother Tian!â
Tian Bin turned his head around, âPeng!!â
The fluorescent light above his head exploded without a warning!
The light tubeâs pieces came falling towards them and gave Li Si a scare. His reflexes caused him to place his hand forward to protect himself, but instead hit Tian Bin on his chin.
Tian Bin screamed out, âPutong!â
As he fell backwards onto the ground, his hands tightened and, at the same time, the message was sent!
Li Si rushed to help him up, âBrother Tian! Sorry! Thisâ¦â
Tian Bin was nearly in tears, âWhat are you doing!? Do you not have eyes!?â
Li Si scratched his head and said, âIâm sorry, Brother Tian. I wasnât aware. Who would have thought that the light would explode?â
But when he picked up the phone to take a look at the screen, Tian Binâs face changed. Damn it! How did it get sent!?
He wanted to save the situation, but it was already too late!
This scene played out in front of Zhang Ye. He saw clearly with his eyes how Tian Bin fell and was knocked into. Their colleagues were laughing, thinking, âWhat bad luck Tian Bin has today!â
Three times!
He had fallen down three times!
Didnât you check the almanac before leaving the house?
But this was not the end. Just as the effects of the Unlucky Sticker was ending, the Literature Channelâs person in charge rushed in!
âTian Bin.â Zhao Guozhou called loudly.
Tian Bin acknowledged, knowing that something was wrong, âLeader.â
Everyone looked over, without knowing what had happened.
Zhao Guozhou screamed, âWhat the hell are you doing!â
âEh?â
âThe author of âRecalling Spiritsâ, Li Gen, just called and demanded that the contract be voided and for us to stop the broadcast of his novel!â
âAnd if we infringed upon his copyright, he will send us his lawyerâs letter!â
âWasnât this matter supposed to be handled by you?â
âWhy has it become my problem now?â
Tian Bin didnât dare to say a word and just looked down.
The rights for the novel âRecalling Spiritsâ were all with the author and the same went for the audio rights. It was down to trust that the author allowed the publisher to negotiate on his behalf. Therefore, strictly speaking, without the authorâs written permission, any agreements were not legal. This was how it was for âRecalling Spiritsâ and Tian Bin had only signed a contract with the publisher. If the author had taken his part of the payment, then the contract would have been in effect. But even so, if the author wanted to, he could have the contract voided!
Zhao Guozhou chided him for a full ten minutes.
Finally, the Literature Channelâs several managers arrived and everyone was discussing the issue at hand. Only then did Zhang Ye and the others understand what had just happened. It was now known that Tian Bin had an agreement with the publishers of âRecalling Spiritsâ for the novelâs audio rights. He would keep the agreed price a secret from the author and let the publisher keep a part of the profits. Actually, this was very common in the industry. Even if Tian Bin did not purposefully hide the details, as long as the publisher did not mention it, the author would not have known. But somehow, Tian Binâs message with all the details of the deal was sent wrongly to the author!
Isnât this a nail in the coffin?
Isnât this disgusting?
Cancelling the rights wasnât too much. If it were any other author who saw that message, the outcome would have been much worse!
Tian Bin explained, âLeader, this time it was my mistake, but I feel that we can continue with the broadcast. The contract has already been signed with the publisher, actuallyâ¦..â
Wang Xiaomei, who had not knocked off yet, replied with displeasure, âAre you going to fight the court case?â
A head of the editorial team also chipped in, âIt definitely cannot be broadcasted!â âWho will be responsible when problems arise?â
They were a public institution and profits were not the main problem; responsibility was.
Everyone was discussing back and forth, but finally Zhao Guozhou slammed his hand on the board, âChange the novel. All departments who have suitable ghost story resources, help out. Tonightâs broadcast cannot be cancelled. Use the shortest time and settle the new novelâs copyrights!â Zhao Guozhou pointed at Tian Binâs nose and said, âItâs all on you! Wait for your punishment!â
In contrast, Tian Bin looked like his father had just died!n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
While Zhang Yeâs anger simmered, he realized the Unlucky Sticker had only been in effect for five minutes. Just a short five minutes had passed and Tian Binâs luck became like this? This item is too miraculous! It looks like, in the future, besides the nickname âZhang Jingkongâ, another nickname is necessary. Yes, how does âFamous Detective Kogoro Moriâ sound!?
Chapter 9: The extremely unlucky Tian Bin!