I’m A Baller

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Fang Qing is a new outdoor female anchor on the Huya platform. Both the platform nickname and Weibo name are [Xiao Qing Qing Qing Qing Qing ah].

She studied at the Magic Tourism College and officially graduated this year.

Tourism graduates are very easy to find jobs. Every year, Magic City five-star hotels and major travel agencies will come to the school to recruit front-line employees. The front desk, reception, catering, tour guide...the more beautiful, the less worrying about employment.

However, it is both exhausting and unable to see the future.

LSPs who have some money may have heard that the brigade college is rich in mistresses.

Fang Qing is not a victim of such rumors, but she is indeed paying for the lack of effort in high school.

Because she is so beautiful, she has to face all kinds of hints wherever she goes.

When I went to a five-star hotel for an internship, the supervisor’s actions and speeches were very regular. However, looking at her eyes seemed to have eaten her-I am not in a hurry, as long as you come in, there will be a day to beg me!

Under normal circumstances, Fang Qing has no other choice.

Until that time, Wang Dashao had a big stomach game in Magic Kerry and made a hot search to show off his wealth.

Fang Qing saw the live broadcast of the wealth creation myth, and also witnessed the care of [Fugui Brother] to her family.

Considering that in just two days, she joined Wangting Entertainment without hesitation and became the company's first batch of A-signature anchors.

She is beautiful, has temperament, and is fluent in English, but she did not make her live broadcast career immediately popular.

Lack of talent and lack of features are the two Achilles heels of the show host.

Fang Qing worked hard for three months, but barely rushed to the mid-level line of 100,000 on the monthly list. She seemed to have already made a lot of money, but she was unwilling to do so.

After reflecting on it again and communicating with the company’s management for advice, she finally made another risky decision—

Turn into an outdoor anchor!

Maybe the girl from the brigade college is naturally suitable for dealing with real people outdoors. When she started to wander the streets and alleys of the magic city with the live broadcast equipment, the audience finally realized her uniqueness.

Street visits, foraging, exploring the secrets of tourist attractions, participating in various activities, occasionally teasing the little brother or being teased...

With her free and unrestrained live broadcast style, she gradually began to move towards the position of the head anchor.

Step by step, solid.

Today is the day when she officially sprints into the top anchor.

…

At 6:30 in the morning, Fang Qing started the live broadcast in the presidential suite of the Magic Kerry Hotel.

"Good morning, irons!"

No one returned to her, she just started washing her face and brushing her teeth on her own.

Gradually, fans began to go online.

[Fuck! If I read correctly, is this a hotel? 】

[Send a thousand miles? 】

[Woo, my wife was finally blown up by others, and my youth is over...]

Fang Qing glanced at the barrage, and cursed violently, "Mom, a group of mentally retarded people, did they not do their homework yesterday? Didn't they?!"

[Yes, yes, everything you say]

[Qingbao has an event today. The Kerry Presidential Suite I lived with my colleague yesterday, broadcast it to us until midnight]

[Why did Qingbao get up so early? 】

Fang Qing replied casually: "Warm up... I'm a little nervous, so I'll talk nonsense with you first."

[The egg is here, just pull it. 】

[I took off my pants, when will I come? 】

[Hey, Qingbao, you're so showy~]

[I'm going, the anchor is so embarrassed? The presidential set just said to live? 】

"What kind of trench? I'm the best at howling you little black fans!

This presidential suite is our permanent residence for God Wang in the magic city. He was busy late yesterday and slept directly in the club. Xinxin and I just came to eat and drink.

Why didn't you stop me from ordering yesterday? Damn it..."

Fans who understood the situation yesterday played out rows of "hahahaha", all over the screen.

[We stopped]

[But did not stop]

[You started drinking crazy after a drink]

[Boss, your second, no one can handle it]

[You are still clamoring: "Even if God Wang is here today, he must give me this face!"]

Fang Qing blushed and hurriedly denied: "I am not, I am not, you are talking nonsense!"

[We recorded the screen. 】

"A bunch of bitches!"

Fang Qing raised her **** angrily, then pursed her lips and began to make-up, no one ignored.

Fans are not bored either, chattering, self-entertaining, and elated.

Fang Qing's live broadcast content and live broadcast style are very novel in the current era and possess powerful appeal.

Because the competition within the company is too fierce, it is forcing the Wang Court anchors to move forward. If you don't introduce new ones, it will be difficult to squeeze the head.

The good thing is that once they come out, they will be more confident than ordinary show anchors, better at attracting fans, and more stable and free.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

With the increase in popularity, more and more noble brothers and tourists flooded into the live broadcast room, and most of them can follow the conversation.

[Wang Shen’s supercar club opened today, right? 】

[Right! 】

[Which part of Xiao Qingtian's live broadcast? 】

[The beaten part of the live broadcast...]

[Huh, what's the matter? 】

[Emmm...The swelling anchor had a lot of madness last night, and Xinxin and the others did a good job of Patus 1990! 】

[I can see very clearly, the bottle of wine is very full and I only took a sip, it was almost full]

[Wait for the expansion anchor to be beaten! 】

[Is it possible to get shot? 】

[You must go through the live broadcast if you are being fired, and report if you don’t live broadcast! 】

"whispering sound!"

Fang Qing squinted at the screen, contemptuously curling her lips.

"If I can't even handle this little thing, what would I be arguing about outdoors? You guys wait and see!"

【what? Qingbao is going to sell her body]

[I think Qingbao will kneel down and beg Wang Shen not to be too rough...]

[Hiss... Are you kneeling on your back? 】

[Fuck! The picture feels so strong! 】

[Emmm, if I understand in seconds, am I out of help? 】

Fang Qing ignored what they were saying, drew a light makeup, and patted out of the bathroom.

The assistant followed behind with her mobile phone, and the iron fans and little black fans in the room watched her dangling to the indoor bar, and then facing the full of wine cabinets, groaning.

[Lots of wine...]

[Is it the life of the rich second generation? 】

[As far as Nima’s exaggeration is concerned, I don’t even know a bottle of it]

[Relax, you are not alone]

[Yes, I don’t know Shaqing either...]

"Hey, would I not know me?"

Fang Qing began to interact irritably: "You don't know what major this girl has learned! Speaking of wine tasting, Wang Shen is not my opponent!"

[Here again and again]

[Floating again and again]

[Expansion anchor gets shot sooner or later]

[When will you go to Wang Shen to admit your mistakes? 】

Fang Qing concentrated on searching, and soon found a bottle of Pomerol in the wine cabinet.

Cocked his foot, took off the bottle of wine, and happily shook it towards the camera.

"Brothers, look! Pomerol, which is also produced on the east coast of Bordeaux and uses the same Merlot grape as Patus!"

Fans and tourists didn't understand at all, Fang Qing had already started doing it over there.

Unpacking, opening the bottle, squeaking out the cork, then aiming at the empty bottle of Patus 1990, pouring the wine into it cautiously.

Everyone finally understood, and it exploded.

[Fuck! You are such a clever ghost! 】

[Call the police! You take a few hundred yuan of wine and pour it into a bottle that is tens of thousands of yuan in size? 】

[Others are at most a routine anchor, you are a fraud anchor! 】

[Good job! 】

Fang Qing is eloquent: "Oh, you don't understand, the grapes used in Pomerol's winemaking were directly eliminated by Patus. They are brothers born to parents, and I am helping them reunite...

Believe me, I am an absolute expert in this area, there is absolutely no problem!

Wang Shen?

Wang Shen definitely can't drink it, so feel at ease!

As long as you don’t betray me...

Who? Who said a small report should be made? !

Are you stupid? !

If Wang Shen knows that he wants to punish me and play some harsh games with me, do you think I will refuse?

Do not! can! can!

I will definitely cooperate with all my strength, and you will lose your lovely, gentle, generous and **** sunny baby...

Originally, I wanted to find someone from the fans, but what about a fart?

You are killing your chance to marry Bai Fumei with your own hands..."

The fans were all climaxed, and the barrage was overwhelming.

【I vomited】

[There are unreliable anchors who have approved but not approved]

[Sao, just hard show]

[Why did you go crazy yesterday on purpose? 】

[Just want to find a reason to meet Wang Shen, a porcelain man? ! 】

[I'm convinced about this operation]

[Damn, I feel sorry for your show if I don’t give a reward...]

Accompanied by complaints, all kinds of gifts swish out, and the atmosphere was almost bursting.

The big buddies who got up early threw out the treasure map with great joy and started the call of the whole station. The popularity of the live broadcast room continued to skyrocket.

Fang Qing put her hands together and bowed with joy: "Thank you big brothers, big brothers for their mighty and domineering! Walk around, Xiao Qingtian will take you to see the new benefits—

Begonia Spring Sleeping Picture of Xinxin and Yitong, the anchors of Xingxiu District!

how about it?

Am I interesting enough?

Do you want to see it? "

[Fuck, you sold your girlfriend for tens of thousands of dollars? 】

[I read you wrong! Suck...]

[Go on, hold on, hold on! 】

[Brother is not short of money, you should give it to brother! 】

[Pay your deposit first, the scenery is really good, and there is follow-up! 】

Several of their own eldest brothers began to quietly follow the rhythm, brushing out a few treasure maps, and setting off a storm of rewards.

After a while, after hesitating and struggling, Fang Qing finally quietly opened the bedroom door when the program was sufficiently effective.

Dim room, messy big bed, two girls sleeping in the quilt.

A jade arm was exposed outside the pajamas, and two clean feet were exposed under the quilt. In fact, there were not as many live broadcasts as usual, but a group of LSPs screamed.

Fang Qing quietly touched the bedside, and the camera shot Xinxin's face directly.

The girl slept very heavily, her long hair dangled in a mess, her breathing was even, her lips turned up, she seemed to be dreaming.

The barrage is going crazy.

[Ahhhhhhhh! My Xinxin looks more beautiful when she has no makeup! 】

【nice! So beautiful! 】

[Everything goes out of the way, my family Xinbao is waiting for my kiss to wake up! 】

[No more, no more, I have fallen! 】

[I'm fine...boring]

[Come on, smoke a cigarette, I can come again after a short break! 】

Fang Qing asked in a low voice, "Isn't it pretty? Exciting? I'm risking my life, where's your gift?"

The gift never stopped.

The heat and attention have also been exploding.

On the platform, there are several local tyrants with names and surnames. Everyone has thrown at least 5 treasure maps, and they are chatting enthusiastically.

[There is a saying, Xinxin's bare face is really beautiful]

[Yes, it feels better than her usual live broadcast]

[There is a special natural sense of purity... No, I have to pay her some attention]

Fang Qing looked at the barrage, laughing crazy in her heart.

Fart's makeup!

It's obviously plain makeup.

It's not that Xinxin's plain makeup is not beautiful, but it is indeed impossible to be as refined as it is now.

Yes, this is a script.

Otherwise, Fang Qing would go to sleep with her girlfriends when she was crazy.

How inadequate is that? !

After shooting Xinxin, I went to shoot Yitong again, the same routine, but Yitong took the **** route.

Just showing a little shoulder and collarbone, the LSPs climaxed.

Everyone frantically brushed their gifts, and Fang Qing pulled down their quilts.

The gifts were eaten, the play was played, and he was shaking hands several times, but nothing happened.

After a while, Yitong woke up from "tossing" and got up to chase Fang Qing.

The two Yiyi and Yiyi held Fang Qing down for a violent beating, and under the assistant's live broadcast, they laughed over the tourists.

The new script lasted until more than eight o'clock, and the morning traffic of the entire Huya platform was firmly locked in two live broadcast rooms-the other was the outdoor live broadcast by Brother Gang.

Dagang was eating and drinking in the THECOOK? kitchen restaurant of the Kerry Hotel, boasting along the way.

"Brothers, I have obtained the permission to follow the film, and I will let you see our show in a moment!

Who the **** has seen 100 top supercar loop parades? !

Don't say yes, you have never heard of it!

Brothers, let's set off after dinner, come to the front line, brother will broadcast the whole process to you! "

The barrage was noisy and made Dagang eat quickly, but Dagang didn't panic.

"Don't worry, brothers, such a delicious place, if you don't let me eat, how can I have the motivation to work?"

[The fart is delicious! Just a broken cafeteria, breakfast is still included in the room rate, where can it be delicious? 】

"Brother, it's usually like this, but today is different!

We, Mr. Wang, have already wrapped up Kerry, do you see it? All the residents were guests who came to watch the ceremony!

Today’s breakfast buffet is not the usual kind of fooling stuff. The whole **** is the best and the best ingredients. Look at this wagyu beef and look at this caviar. It’s enough!

Do you know how much Mr. Wang spent on this matter? "

The attention of the tourists was all attracted, some guessing, some asking, some sighing.

Although Brother Fugui is not on the platform, it is the hottest traffic on the platform. As long as he is mentioned, no tourists don't like to listen.

Dagang sold enough, he laughed.

"I don't know what the hell, I haven't counted it anyway!

Don't guess, you understand that money is a number, and how much money depends on a mouth.

The boss spends money is a real figure, and he always asks whether it should be, not whether it's worth it.

Don't guess, don't guess, wait until my brother is full, and take you to see the new trio! "

[I don’t want to see the car, I want to see Wang Shen]

[Front +1, wailing curious about what God Wang looks like]

[What is the Sanshen car? 】

[Pagani Zonda, Lamborghini Poison, Koenigsegg ONE: 1]

【fart! It’s a small train, a tractor, and a stroller]

"Fuck off! Obviously...what the **** is this? I'm so **** confused. Anyway, the thief is barren and handsome. You can see how explosive it is at a glance, and der scares you all!"

[Drop it, please eat it]

[Pick it up, it's delicious]

[Eat seriously]

The barrage began to play hooligans again.

…

In Dagang's gag, there were not as many gifts in the live broadcast room as Fang Qing, but the popularity was not bad at all.

After all, Dagang has already established itself on the front line.

The same situation occurs on all platforms at the same time.

Every large platform with outdoor channels must have two outdoor anchors from Wangting Entertainment, a man and a woman, who are accumulating traffic crazily.

Today, no anchor can steal the limelight from Wang Ting Entertainment.

Their live broadcast direction is different from the live broadcast content, but with the blessing of the opening of Speed ​​Alliance, every point can attract a huge audience.

That is really vast.

Other platforms are currently unclear. According to the data disclosed by Wang Siming to Wang Yan, the number of real IPs watched in two live broadcast rooms is as high as 350,000.

As we all know, the pandas are famous, but their strength is really not strong, and the number of viewers is likely to be the bottom.

It is conceivable what kind of heat the whole network is.

As time approaches, all the audience is restless.

The interests are moving. Some Internet celebrities and anchors spontaneously come to join in the fun around the club, but they are stopped in a street, and they are immediately dumbfounded.

In front of the club, the left and right directions were 100 meters each, and they directly stopped them from letting in.

The Speed ​​Alliance applied for the road closure early, and those who did not have a temporary pass could not get in with the money.

Even the interview reporters of Mordor Channel were blocked outside. The outside world wanted to know what happened inside, and they could only pass through a limited number of live broadcast rooms.

Crazy, all crazy.

The other benefits of what Wang Dashao did have not yet been seen, but Wangting Entertainment has taken the lead in monopolizing most of the outdoor channels.

[I want to see Wang Shen! 】

[I want to see Wang Shen! 】

[I want to see Wang Shen! 】

Different platforms gradually began to show the same barrage.

Unfortunately, Wang Yan still didn't plan to show up.

…

It was a little more than eight o'clock, everyone who should be there was there, so noisily, the process started.

The actual ribbon-cutting ceremony was put at 10:58.

At that time, Wang Yan, Jianwu, Han Er, Hu Ge and Lin Zhiying will cut the ribbon together.

It is not that the leaders of the district are not invited, but they are deliberately kept low-key and distanced themselves from the official.

Some things are so interesting.

For companies with no background, they desperately pulled leaders to the platform, trying to form an external deterrent and avoid unnecessary troubles.

But those who have a real background always deliberately show estrangement, for fear of causing gossip.

Does it look like a siege?

No, no, no, it's just that I'm afraid of hitting wolves with a stick. People outside the city always want to come in, but people in the city never want to go out.

Wang Yan looked at the excitement downstairs, and his heart was very clear.

I am now a city man.

The Speed ​​League is different. I have an influence that the Yellow Dog has never had before.

So as long as I stabilize my basic market, a small half of the Shanghai second-generation circle can be used by me.

If I want to deal with a yellow dog, I’m afraid I don’t need to do it myself...

Well, a little bit proud.

But unfortunately, the happy mood did not last long.

According to the normal process, the team should be pulled out for a bright spot, and then come back to give a speech and start the business.

Where is the trouble?

It's the co-pilot.

The leader of the team and the driver have been decided.

The lead car used the Porsche 918, code-named "Flame", and Wang Yan personally drove it.

Jianwu drove the Decepticons in second place, followed by Xu Ge in Wang Yan’s Silver Magic McLaren, and the fourth one was the Koenigsegg AgeraR and the Bugatti Veyron. Wait for the hard drive.

A total of 100 vehicles, all driven by members of the Speed ​​Alliance.

Guests who come to observe the ceremony and are willing to follow, can drive behind, or sit in the co-pilot.

Then, the most sought-after position is undoubtedly the flame co-pilot that Wang Yan personally drove.

It stands to reason that this position does not need to be disputed, it must be Wang Dashao's real girlfriend Liu Li.

However, Xiao Liuli never came.

She is not interested in supercars, nor is she interested in the second generation circle of the magic city. She feels that there is no need to appear in such messy occasions, especially live broadcasts.

She does not intend to appear in anyone's live broadcast room in this form.

Yesterday she and Wang Yan talked about her thoughts, and Wang Yan expressed her support, so she went to karaoke with her sisters.

Have fun for self-entertainment, sleep for a while, then take the chartered plane this morning to Sanya.

As for the remaining emperor dance sisters, the principle of voluntary will be adopted.

If you are willing to participate, you can participate. If you are too lazy to mix up, you can go to Sanya together. You can spend the whole afternoon on the beach.

As a result, only two people came to the whole Emperor Wu-Xiao Gongju and Xiong Da.

The two of them are employees of Wang Ting Pictures, and all the members of the film industry are here. Sister An, Ge Xu, Zi Tao, Wang Haiou, Zhang Jin and other crew members also came, and they had to accompany them.

Lin Weiwei threw her brother away and went to play with Liu Li.

So when Wang Yan reacted, it was no longer possible to designate another co-pilot—because several people had already targeted this position.

According to the theorem of the script, the first one to rush out is always cannon fodder.

However, cannon fodder is also lethal.

At that time, Wang Yan had already put on a full set of protective clothing, buckled his helmet, and walked slowly down from the second floor.

Pieces of "fuck" in the live broadcast room.

[He's here, he's here, he is wearing a helmet... Fuck? ! 】

[Damn, I'll show this to me after I waited all night? ! 】

[Really don't show your face? 】

[Anchor, do you dare to go up and lift Wang Shen's hijab? I will reward you with 10 rockets! 】

[My girlfriend is arguing to see Wang Shen's face, the anchor, you can figure it out! 】

The group sentiment was infuriated, but the anchors would certainly ignore it.

Before they came, the company emphasized discipline: try to take pictures of the car as much as possible, take more pictures of yourself, take more interactions, and take less pictures of guests.

Many guests are dressed in caps and sunglasses because they don't want to show their faces.

Not every rich second generation is like Wang Siming, who doesn't care about being photographed.

The Internet is noisy, and there are also accidents in reality—

A big beauty suddenly rushed out of the crowd, grabbed Wang Yan's arm, and caught it in his own ditch.

Huh huh huh!

In the next second, all the anchors moved their cameras away.

Dagang yelled: "Brothers, come, I will show you a closer look at the sacred car!"

[Get out of Nima's sacred car, turn it back to Lao Tzu! 】

[If you don’t turn back to show me Wang Shen was slapped, I will take it! 】

[Your uncle! Finally waited for the most exciting show, are you **** crotch now? 】

[Is that thirty thousand? 】

[Please, my only wish before I die is to take a look at the face of Wang Shen's girlfriend! 】

The anchors gag around, just don't follow up.

Because as long as people who are not stupid can feel it, the situation seems bad.

Okay, it doesn't seem like it, it's just very bad.

As the girl rushed up, the men nearby were quietly retreating, and some women began to move around.

"Wang Yan, old classmate, can you let me sit in your co-pilot once?"

The first one to rush out was Duanmu Chuge.

It's not that she's brainless, she's just being willful, even though she knows that there is little hope, she still has to leave the deepest impression on Wang Yan.

Come up, I'll take care of you!

As a result, the gunpowder keg was lit instantly.

Chu Xin had a cold face and took a step forward, but she didn't use what she said in the end. Sister Jiao took the initiative.

Xu Jiao glanced at Duanmu Chuge, then floated her gaze to the drum-horned villager as a whole, piercing people casually.

"Brother, are your classmates so rude?"

Wang Yibo and others laughed bitterly, but they knew exactly what Xu Jiao meant.

Sweeping a large swath, it was nothing more than seeing that Duanmu Chuge's status in the group was not high, and wanted to use everyone's strength to suppress her.

The routine is quite deep, but the problem is...

No one can hold Duanmu Chuge crazy!

The relationship is not deep, the interests are not connected, the other is a girl, and her brother can't control it. How do we get it?

Sure enough, Duanmu Chuge was not used to anyone at all, so he directly pushed back.

"Sister, go on a blind date if you need a blind date, or a marriage if you want to marry, you will soon become a fighter left, why are you still worrying about our young things?"

Xu Jiao almost exploded out of breath.

Women will never like others to say things about their age, the older they are, the more so.

Of course, Sister Jiao's age is not very old, but who does that score compare to.

In front of Duanmu Chuge that resembles flowers and bones, isn't Xu Jiao, who is in her twenties, the remaining fighter?

Xu Jiao's eyes twitched with anger, Liu Ye lowered his face, Chu Xin frowned, but Sister Fang looked at the children bickering, watching the excitement with nostalgia.

At the critical moment, He Meng suddenly smiled, like a peony in full bloom, a man of Ming Dynasty.

She didn't say anything, but her attitude was naked.

He Meng and Duanmu Chuge have never dealt with each other, and may still continue to deal with each other later, but today they unexpectedly stand on the same front.

The eldest lady was stimulated by Xu Jiao's words.

I am Wang Yan's real classmate, who are you beating? !

He Meng smiled and immediately let Chu Xin clenched his fists, as if he was facing an enemy.

The little girl is so pretty.

And the temperament is not inferior to anyone, and she really has that kind of girly style, and is more like an eldest lady than Liu Ye, Xu Jiao, and even herself.

Temperament is not entirely related to family circumstances, it is more about personal character.

It's like He Meng's ridicule. You can't feel the slightest bitterness, but you can feel the condescending attitude.

It is more uncomfortable than scolding a mother.

So Liu Ye immediately slanted his eyes and said, "Is it funny, sister Bai Lianhua?"

Before He Meng could speak, He Xiaolu opened his big eyes first: "Brother, my sister is not a white lotus..."

Weak, timid, big loli is so cute.

Liu Ye was panting with anger.

The old lady is just a little more neutral. Which one of your eyes tells you that it's your brother? !

Cut you open, the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys are all black!

However, Liu Ye couldn't care about such a small child, and almost vomited blood with nausea.

It's messed up, it's all messed up.

From Duanmu Chuge rushed out, a total of 5 sentences before and after, less than 30 seconds, the scene was fierce to the degree of fragmentation.

Count, oh, Chu Xin, Li Yunyin, Yu Qiuli, three of the two groups did not end.

Oh, that’s great news...

Even if Wang Yan had been mentally prepared, he was still disturbed by his brain.

However, it may be that it is still not messy enough, and another shit-fucker rushed out of the beating pile.

He started yelling with a sharp voice.

"Hey hey, the **** over there, can you please let go of our little brother's hand? It's too big to drop the bear again, and it's like pigskin. You don't commit sins?"

Duanmu Chuge was scolded and confused.

Chuxin and He Meng also turned their heads together, looking at this man wearing pink pants and holding orchid fingers?

Where did you come out of the fight?

What are you doing? !

No one knows, except Wang Yan.

The moment he saw the barrel of the gun, Brother Gou subconsciously looked behind him.

Sure enough, the little princess was sneering there with her chin raised and her face full of inexplicable pride.

Gee!

It looks like a fairy, so beautiful.

He was holding Fu Yushi looking at the lively Nawu with relish, suddenly glanced at Wang Yan suspiciously, scratching his head in doubt.

Strange...how do I feel...

The dog's mood suddenly improved? !

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It is difficult to write a confrontation that fits their respective personalities, but I still try my best to make a big chapter for everyone. How about a ticket?

No prize quiz: who wins this time?