Regarding how to get money as soon as possible, Lin Hai actually didn't have a good way.

The night was dark, and Lin Hai couldn't sleep. After thinking about it, he finally secretly opened the door and went downstairs, found a phone booth, and dialed a long-lost number string.

The phone rang for a while, and suddenly it connected.

"Hello?"

A languid woman's voice came from the phone.

Lin Hai's breathing suddenly became short.

"Hey, who?"

The woman spoke again.

Lin Hai hesitated to hang up the phone, and at this time, a mature man's voice faintly came from the microphone.

"Who is it?"

"Who knows. The woman said, "You don't speak, maybe it's your son who doesn't know where he died?"

Syllable!

The slap sounded, followed by the woman's crying on the phone.

Click.

Lin Hai hung up the phone suddenly, breathing rapidly, feeling his heart beating hard.

……

What do you mean?

"I" don't know where I died?

Lin Hai's heart seemed to be stuffed with a mess.

Lin Hai is very confident in his hearing, and the man and woman on the other end of the phone are undoubtedly his biological father and stepmother.

But how to explain the woman's words?

In just one sentence, an incredible piece of information was revealed-

He's missing.

How is this possible?

……

Lin Hai was extremely sure that he came from twenty years later, and whether it was in his previous life or in this life, it was definitely not Nanke's dream.

No dream can be so organized, and no dream can outline the lines of the palm so clearly.

Lin Hai stared at the outstretched palm, and then slowly clenched it.

This world is extremely real, but where is he in this world?

Running away from home?

No, he's still in school.

Could it be that my appearance has taken the place of "me"?

But why am I on the streets of Tokyo?

Is this world not the world I once lived in?

Or did I swap planes with him, I came twenty years ago, and he went twenty years later?

……

Lin Hai thought about it left and right, but he never understood the essentials.

Calm down and find yourself doing something stupid.

When it was difficult in my previous life, I didn't think about asking my family for help, and in this life, I went back more and more.

Lin Hai shook his head and sighed and left the phone booth.

……

The problem remains unresolved, or worse.

I can't be sure if this world is the world I have experienced, so even the Golden Boot Award, which will be announced next month, has become uncertain.

To be honest, Lin Hai himself couldn't figure out why he had the idea of asking for help, maybe he was moved by Akimi Oshima's efforts?

Possibly.

If you think about it carefully, compared to Akimi Oshima's efforts, his little self-esteem is really not worth mentioning.

Having said that, Lin Hai really didn't have the courage to call again.

……

When I got home, I tiptoed open the door, only to find that there was a bright light in the living room.

"Where's the night?"

Akimi Oshima's voice came from the couch.

"I couldn't sleep, so I went out for a walk. ”

Lin Hai put the shoes he took off on the shoe rack, went to wash his face, and returned to the living room.

"Didn't you sleep?"

"Get some sleep and get up and help you record. ”

Akimi Oshima nodded at the TV: "It's already started." ”

"You don't need to go through the hassle, it's the same to watch replays during the day. ”

Lin Hai said, sitting next to Xiaomi Oshima.

Oshima adjusted her posture slightly, sat up straighter, and felt uncomfortable, so she leaned over and crossed the forest sea to reach for the pillow.

The fresh fragrance wafted in, and Lin Hai couldn't help but sniff it.

Akimi Oshima's hand froze instantly, and asked hesitantly, "It won't smell, right?"

"No, it smells good. ”

"Oh. ”

Akimi Oshima grabbed the pillow, dragged it into her arms, curled up on the arm of the sofa on the other side, and watched TV intently.

Today is June 13, the third match day of the World Cup.

In the first two days of the game, Lin Hai only learned about the score through the news, and it was rare that he didn't feel sleepy today, and he planned to stay up late to watch the game.

The TV was showing the hosts' first match of the tournament.

France vs. South Africa.

"I wonder if Xavier is here at this moment?"

Lin Hai said jokingly.

As soon as the voice fell, the phone rang.

At first glance, it was Xavier.

Lin Hai answered the phone and said with a smile: "As soon as I mentioned you, you called, what's the matter?"

Lin Hai said, changing his posture, watching TV and talking on the phone.

"The World Cup? I'm watching...... Listen to the sound, you're here right now...... Surprise? What surprise?"

Seeing that Lin Hai was on the phone, Akimi Oshima picked up the remote control and prepared to turn down the volume.

At this moment, Lin Hai suddenly burst into a foul mouth.

Akimi Oshima was startled, turned her head and asked him, "What's wrong?"

Lin Hai threw the hung up phone back on the table and pointed to the TV with a dark face.

Akimi Oshima looked at the TV and didn't notice anything strange.

Lin Hai prompted: "Listen carefully, did you hear anything?"

Sound?

Akimi Oshima subconsciously turned up her voice a little louder, only to feel that the ambient sound was a little noisy...... No, it's ......

Akimi Oshima looked at Lin Hai in surprise.

Lin Hai nodded helplessly and scolded: "These Frenchmen are really &@#会玩儿!"

……

Why did Lin Hai react so much?

There is only one reason -

The soundtrack he made for "Tokyo Eye" was actually used by the French in the World Cup!

Listening to the overwhelming noise, Lin Hai's head was big.

The French did this not to make a name for Lin Hai, but purely to disgust the visiting team.

To be honest, Lin Hai felt his stomach churning in front of the TV, and the South African players who were on the scene must have even had the heart to die at this time.

As for the French team......

Lin Hai noticed that a group of French players led by Zizou always picked their ears from time to time during their runs.

Well, that's really prepared.

……

The South Africans were furious, at least their coach was furious, and he was ranting at the fourth official.

It is unknown what he scolded, but soon the referee ran over and showed him a red card.

The South African team is finished.

Lin Hai is very sure that no matter how South Africa performed in their previous life, they will definitely miss the finals this time.

This is really feng shui in turn.

Who would have thought that 12 years later, at the World Cup in South Africa, the home fans would drive everyone crazy with a musical instrument called "vuvuzula". The French team, on the other hand, was eliminated in the group stage as the bottom.

What does that mean?

Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, the way of heaven is good reincarnation, if you don't believe it, look up, who will the sky forgive?

……

It's hard to say whether others will be retributed, but Lin Hai knows that his trouble is coming.

Sure enough, the next morning, both radio, television and print media focused on the match of "France: Brazil", and the "noise attack" used by the home team became the focus of all media discussions.

And Lin Hai, the initiator, was dug up without accident.

Xiaomei Oshima, who was tightly wrapped, went out for a spin like a thief and brought back a large stack of newspapers.

"You're completely famous this time. ”

Akimi Oshima tossed the newspaper on the table.

Lin Hai was eating breakfast while flipping through the newspaper.

"Talented Teenager KAI Helps the Host Get Off to a Good Start!", "Musical Genius Crosses the Football Field!", "South African Coach: Is the Referee Deaf?", "French Fans: We Have the Right to Choose How to Cheer!", ......

You don't need to look at the specific content, just look at the photos on it to know how high Lin Hai's "popularity" is now. Yes, although it is sports news, all the football-related photos above have been compressed into tofu cubes, and they have been replaced by various large-scale photos of Lin Hai.

Scales...... It's big enough.

Because Lin Hai could not be found, newspaper editors could only fill up the number of photos they had taken before. Some unscrupulous media chose the "kiss photo" of Lin Hai and Kyoko, and the other part simply took out the photos of the Metropolitan Police Department's press conference, in which Lin Hai stood with a policeman standing on the left and right sides, and those who didn't know thought that a certain player had committed a crime and was arrested.

After a general look at the content, the Japanese media, which has nothing to do with themselves, seem to have fallen into a state of carnival.

Some media suggested that Lin Hai should collect royalties from the French team, and others suggested that the same method could be used when Japan and Argentina played against each other the day after tomorrow......

Lin Hai was overjoyed and nodded again and again: "The copyright fee can be ......"

"You can still laugh!" "Oshima Xiaomei said angrily: "This is also the Japanese media, do you know what foreign media say about you!"

"I don't know, don't tell me. Lin Hai waved his hand again and again and said, "If it is really a windfall from heaven, you don't have to work so hard." ”

"Even if you want to work hard, you can't work hard now!" Akimi Oshima sulked: "Do you know how many media want to interview you now? I don't dare to open my mobile phone at all, let alone pick up tuna, and even going out is a problem!"

Speaking of money, Lin Hai began to worry again.

Oshima Xiaomei realized that she had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly said: "You don't have to worry, it's really not good, I'll borrow some money from a friend, it will always get better later, and you don't ......want to go out during this time."

Before Akimi Oshima's words were finished, Lin Hai's mobile phone rang.

There are not many people who know Lin Hai's mobile phone number, Lin Hai took a look and found that it was HYDE.

Answering the phone, Lin Hai blocked the other party's mouth in advance: "If you are going to talk about the World Cup, I will hang up." ”

"It has nothing to do with those. HYDE SAID, "WOULD YOU LIKE TO COME TO MY SHOP NOW?" AND SOMEONE WOULD LIKE TO MEET YOU......"

The smile on Lin Hai's face disappeared little by little.

Akimi Oshima noticed the change in his expression, waited for him to finish the call, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lin Hai rubbed his face to make his expression look less serious, and then said, "It's not a big deal, but we may have to go out for a trip." HYDE CALLED AND SAID SOMEONE WANTED TO SEE ME. ”

"Who?"

"Katsuto Matsuura. ”