48 Hours a Day

“What exactly are you trying to say?” Xu Qian asked.

“I think you've told me that your live room has been down for some time. ”

“And then what? ”

“Then you suddenly meet your Prince Charming, who is brilliant in every way, and who can give you exactly what you've been craving to take you to the fourth level of your life, and then if it doesn't surprise you, you'll say yes to his proposal, announce this news on the air, and say goodbye to your fans. So you're out of public view, and that's exactly what they want, because that means that no one will ever know what's going to happen to you. ”

“How is that possible, even if my live broadcast room has been declining, there are still more than 400,000 people.” Xu Qian Dao.

“But once you retire, these people will soon flock to other live rooms, and you know that for yourself, right, in the first few weeks people may talk about you, and there will be news in the paper that you're married to the Hormone, but soon, the heat will go down, and in a few months, most people will forget your name, except for dead and loyal fans like e-sheep. ”

Xu Qian dumbfounded, as a famous anchor who came all the way up from the newcomer to today, of course she knows how cruel this industry is. The most important thing here is all kinds of newcomers waiting for the upper hand, let alone her. Even when there was a time when the red pole, the live broadcast created a series of songs and songs, which are now rarely mentioned as the best anchor.

However, Xu Qian still had difficulty accepting Zhang Heng's speculation.

Especially on one side is the creepy abyss of terror that you can reach and on the other side, what to believe is not hard to choose.

Xu Qian took two steps backwards. To Zhang Hengdao, "I've seen what you want me to see. It's time to go back. ”

“But you still have something to watch," Zhang Hengdao, “you think Fuji's boss, Kang Hong and the landlord jointly cheated on you, so why don't you go to your distant cousin, you said she used to work with you in Fuji, then because of the anchor's mess with you, but anyway, she is related to you, so why don't we go check with her next? ”

“I'm not going to look for her. You're right, we've made a scene and we'll never see each other again.” Xu Qian threw the cigarette in her hand under her feet and stepped it out. "Well, I don't care who you're looking for next. Anyway, I don't want to stay here for another second. Look at this shithole. The neighborhood and the air here are terrible. I'm going back to the third floor. ”

Xu Qian waved a taxi, went into the co-driver's position, and said to the driver, “The sooner you get to the station, the better, the more I can pay you twice the fare in ten minutes. ”

Zhang Heng on the other side did not stop Xu Qian. He stood there and watched the taxi in front of him quickly leave.

Less than two minutes later, a black SUV stopped in front of Zhang Heng's eyes.

The window in the co-driver's position dropped and Zhang Heng saw Miss F's face. Miss F's words were as concise as ever and went straight to the subject, “Get in the car, Mr. G. wants to see you. ”

An hour later, the black SUV had almost reached the edge of the first floor, and finally stopped in front of a huge glass room. Zhang Heng and F got out of the car and weighed around.

It seems to be a private garden, not too large but not too small.

Such gardens are not uncommon on the third and fourth floors, but they are rare on the first floor, where people are more concerned about bread and milk, and when Zhang Heng walks in, he finds that there are not only a variety of flowers and trees planted here, but also bees, and there are a lot of them.

You can hear the buzz as soon as you open the door. Thousands of bees keep moving through the bushes to collect nectar by inserting a mouthpiece into the flower, filling it up and returning to the hive. Happy to repeat the process, while standing in front of the beehive in a strict and solid straw hat, he was busy removing a nest frame from the beehive, then cutting off the honey spleen with a knife in turn and filling it in a barrel beside him.

And when he did all this, he inserted the nest frame back into the hive, which was why he got up straight and came to Zhang Heng's side.

“Welcome, we meet again.” Mr. G removed the veiled straw hat from his head and handed it to the bodyguard beside him along with a knife, shaking Zhang Heng's hand.

He seemed to be in a good mood today. Zhang Heng was still staring at the beehive behind him. He laughed. "This is kind of my little love. Okay. ”

“Make your own honey?” Zhang Hengdao.

“No, no, no, honey is just a by-product, and what I like about beekeeping itself, especially looking at these furry little things with wings. Have you ever heard of bees? Their habits, their social structure, their population characteristics? ”

“I would like to hear more about it. ”

“Bees and humans have a lot in common, and we all need to produce and reproduce, and in order to do both things more efficiently, the corresponding social division of labour has evolved, and I'm sure you've heard of the responsibilities of different bees in a bee colony. ”

“Well, a little ears. ”

Mr. G took over the bottle of water handed over by the bodyguard, took a few sips, and then went on to cheer up, “Bee King, there is only one bee per herd, its main duty is to reproduce future generations, do not need to work productively, as long as you comfortably lie in the hive every day waiting for the worker bee to feed, is the existence of the pyramid. And beneath it are the male bees, and the days are good, and there is no heavy labor. After all, reproducing future generations is impossible, and you need someone else to help you.

“But the problem is that only one male peak can mate with the Bee King at the end of the day, before we have to fight each other to decide on a winner, and the winner dies immediately after mating, doesn't that sound good? But every individual has its usefulness in society. Finally, let's take another look at worker bees. ”

Mr. G. reached out and stopped a bee dancing in the air on his finger, "at the bottom of the pyramid, huge in number, with the greatest social division of labour, the greatest responsibility, from honey extraction to thermal incubation, egg cleaning, feeding larvae, bee kings and male peaks, hive guards… almost always at work, they were given a mission from birth, convinced that what they were doing was of immense importance, but in fact they were also the most easily replaced in the entire community. ”

Mr. G said, suddenly and without warning, he squashed the bee on his fingertips, “Look, nothing happened, the bees are still working. ”