Ai Yuan wanted to remedy it, but it was too late!

It's a text message!

It's not QQ.,It's not WeChat.,Can't keep up with any other chat tools.,There's no withdrawal of this option!

Therefore, as long as the author Bubei picks up the mobile phone, he must see this information.

What to do?!

How can this be?!

Ai Yuan wanted to cry without tears, and his mind kept thinking about a remedy, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't find a way to break the situation.

The author is not a fool, the text message he just sent was so straightforward, how could he not have guessed that he had been deceived?!

This scene happened under Zhu Quan's nose, he watched Ai Yuan return from the toilet, drank the juice that was originally drugged for him, sneezed, and fell, which can be said to be retribution.

The colleagues in the office who were present were also very amused, and felt that Ai Yuan was also unlucky today.

In their impression, Ai Yuan was robbed of the host of "Late Night Horror" at his fingertips today, and then was suppressed by Zhu Quan in the process of this trial lecture, and just now he had to pretend to be generous and change cups with Zhu Quan, but now he is sneezing and falling to the ground.

On this day, so many things happened to Ai Yuan one after another, which is enough!

Everyone expressed due sympathy for Ai Yuan, and wondered if Ai Yuan was not suitable for him to go out today!

However, Zhu Quan knew that Ai Yuan's unlucky strength was not over, and he needed to wait a little longer for the white powder medicine to take effect.

Speaking of which, Zhu Quan is very curious about what kind of medicine that white powder is and what kind of effects it will have after eating it.

Just when the waiter replaced a new chair for the stunned Ai Yuan, Niu Qi received a phone call.

The ringing is short and urgent, and it is very urging.

The others present didn't care, because Niu Qi, as the director of the Guoguang Literature and Art Channel, had a lot of things to deal with, and even answered two or three phone calls for dinner, and one call was seven or eight minutes.

This time it was just a new call.

But Ai Yuan, who had just sat down, looked at Niu Qi who answered the phone in horror, his eyes full of panic and uneasiness.

Zhu Quan sat between Ai Yuan and Niu Qi, and after seeing Ai Yuan's eyes, he was very puzzled by this:

Why are you so nervous? Didn't Director Niu just answer the phone?

Just when Zhu Quan was puzzled, he heard Niu Qi, the leader of the National Radio Literature and Art Broadcasting, reprimand loudly: "Ai Yuan! ”

That sound can be said to be deafening!

frightened everyone by surprise, and a "question mark face" appeared in their minds: What's the situation, this is?

Ai Yuan knew that something was wrong, and said tremblingly: "Leader." ”

Everyone didn't know what was going on, and they looked at it in a fog.

Zhu Quan silently moved his seat back a little, so that Niu Qi and Ai Yuan could have a conversation, and never be a "light bulb".

Niu Qi showed the phone screen to Ai Yuan, and said angrily: "What the hell are you doing behind your back?!" ”

"Ahh You give me a good look, this is the message you sent to the author of "Don't Scream, It Will Eat the Tongue"? colluding with publishers to engage in yin-yang contracts; deceiving the author of the copyright fee and the public funds in the station; I'm also going to add ads to the radio without permission... You're so capable, you're really capable! ”

"Leader, I..."

Ai Yuan wanted to explain something, but was interrupted by Niu Qi, who was angry, and said angrily: "Now the author of "Don't Scream, It Will Eat Your Tongue" Bu Bei has called our station, and now the evidence has also been sent, and the other party said that the contract you signed with the publishing house is invalid, and let us stop broadcasting his works!" ”

“... He also said that if we don't listen to the warning and insist on continuing to perform, it will be an infringement of his copyright, and then tomorrow's lawyer's letter will be sent! You're causing us a big deal! ”

Niu Qi's expression was already a little distorted with anger, which showed how high his anger value should be.

Zhu Quan and the rest of the people all looked at the screenshot released by Niu Qi, which was indeed a text message from Ai Yuan's mobile phone number, and it was written that he had committed his own crimes.

The evidence is conclusive, and the hammer is real!

You can't take it off.

Everyone was shocked, every sin on this was intolerable, let alone so many mixed together.

Yin and yang contracts, this is a typical representative of tax evasion;

deceiving authors and embezzling the fees for the copyright purchase of radio stations, making unfair profits;

Prepare to add ads privately, that is, the left hand is backwards to the right hand;

...

OMG!

Zhu Quan couldn't help but look sideways, this Ai Yuan is so bold in his feelings?

But in an instant, Zhu Quan also understood:

If you dare to drug others without saying a word, then you don't need to be surprised to do these things.

“... You specially told me that you spent 600,000 yuan to buy the audio copyright of the novel before, and the result was 500,000, and then you told the author that it was 80,000, and you played a very slippery trick of "white wolf with empty gloves"! You've done a great job! That's how you did it for me? ”

Niu Qi's anger continued, and Ai Yuan lowered his head at this time, not daring to speak.

Although the copyright of the work "Don't Scream, It Will Eat Your Tongue" is not entirely on the author himself, the same is true for the audio copyright, which belongs to the author and the online novel website "Dianqi".

However, when the copyright is sold, it needs to be signed by the author on the actual contract to be valid.

Therefore, Ai Yuan's operation is illegal and violated.

Naturally, this contract will not be established, and the National Television Radio Station will not have the right to broadcast this novel.

Normally, the author himself didn't know about this writing, even if he felt that he was greasy, it was because there was no evidence of a real hammer, so he had to grit his teeth and swallow it in his mouth, and he simply took the copyright fee and didn't take it seriously, and the contract would be decided like this.

But if the author is not convinced, if he really cares about it, this contract can be completely invalidated, and he will be compensated!

This is just a problem with the signed contract, in Niu Qi's view, the biggest problem is that Ai Yuan wants to fill his own pockets and deceive his superiors and subordinates to embezzle the extra 100,000 yuan.

Niu Qi changed his kind face and scolded Ai Yuan for twenty minutes, provoking some other small leaders of the radio station to come.

Then, everyone criticized Ai Yuan word by word, and Zhu Quan, like many others, learned the whole truth of the matter.

To tell the truth, Ai Yuan's operation is very common in the industry, even if Ai Yuan doesn't hide it, the website doesn't say it, then even if the author himself knows, he suffers from no evidence and is not very accounting, but Ai Yuan sent this insider text message to the original author's mobile phone, isn't this handing the knife to others?

Isn't this disgusting people dying by the way?

Moreover, I actually dared to swallow Guoguang's money, I am afraid that I will lose my mind and go crazy!

This author probably also knows that he can't fight with the behemoth of Guoguang, so he just begged to cancel the authorization.

However, Zhu Quan can imagine the scene where the author jumped up and scolded his mother after seeing that text message!

Ai Yuan explained: "Leaders, this is my negligence. However, I really didn't want to embezzle the 100,000 yuan! At that time, I was talking to the website for 600,000 yuan, but later I communicated with the website again, and at the cost of helping him promote the website, it was reduced by 100,000 yuan. You see, this is my request to make a report..."

As he spoke, Ai Yuan took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Niu Qi.

Niu Qi took a look at it, and most of his anger disappeared, and it was indeed written "an application for 500,000 yuan of audio copyright fees".

Seeing that Niu Qi's anger had disappeared a lot, Ai Yuan continued: "I think it's okay for us to continue broadcasting, we did sign a contract, and we can't regret it, let the website have a fight with the author..."

Without waiting for Ai Yuan to finish speaking, several other leaders and staff members present interrupted:

"Let the website have a fight with the author? You can figure it out! Teacher Ai..."

"Can't be broadcast! This kind of scandal can't be provoked! ”

"Gotta fix it quickly, and if this book is really good, then buy it again! Don't broadcast it until you buy it! ”

...

As a public institution, the most important thing for them is not whether they can make a profit, but whether they can spread the mission of social responsibility and education.

If they ignore this kind of illegal and immoral behavior, if they ignore the obstruction, the impact will be bad.

At that time, the problem is not a small negligence in management, but the corruption of values!

This result is unbearable for a director like Niu Qi.

"I've read this book, and it's really good, but compared with Zhu Quan's "Ghost Blowing the Lamp", it can't be compared."

"That's right, it's not Xiao Ai Bo during this time, wouldn't it be good for Zhu Quan to broadcast "Ghost Blowing the Lamp"?"

...

Hearing everyone's conversation, Ai Yuan smiled proudly, glanced at Zhu Quan, and said, "Then you just wait for Zhu Quan's "Ghost Blowing the Lamp", I don't know... Hey, I hope it can be broadcast normally! ”

Calculate the time, the effect of the drug should be about to kick in!

Ai Yuan glanced at Zhu Quan's stomach, as if he had seen Zhu Quan's picture of dying and coming alive, screaming for the sky and grabbing the ground, and blowing up the barrel and blocking, and the corners of his mouth turned up again.

Then he glanced at the audience, and his heart was full of confidence.

Holes, holes, holes...

I don't know whose stomach started ringing.

Ai Yuan looked at Zhu Quan, but he didn't see the discomfort on Zhu Quan's face, but instead bent down and covered his stomach, with a sense of spreading in **.

Hold the grass!

Why do you have diarrhea yourself?!