After coaxing Kiven, who was getting more and more arrogant, Isaac breathed a sigh of relief.
"It seems that I will have to be careful what I say in the future." Issac said.
"If you want to speak freely, there is no way." Reid gave him an idea, "Kiven now firmly believes that you are a crow's mouth...well, not a crow's mouth...In short, Kiven now believes that what you say can be in reality Realize, it's a long-standing trust issue. You know how to break that trust, don't you?"
Isaac pondered for a few seconds, then nodded, "This kind of trust seems to be broken at any time."
Because he really doesn't know the results of this year's competition, everything is judged by intuition.In football, intuition is not inaccurate, but it is not always accurate.Isn't there a saying that says so?Football is round, and even God can't control the result.
But the immediate problem is that unless Ronaldo breaks SEED, Portugal will be eliminated and the United States will qualify.
The matches between Germany and the United States and Portugal and Ghana were held in stadiums in different cities at the same time. Issac came too late and did not have a ticket in hand. He went to the bar to watch the live TV broadcast. There was not only a good atmosphere, but also plenty of drinks. You can watch two games at the same time on two large screens.
The result of the game was similar to what he had expected. Germany and the United States joined hands to qualify. He was not familiar with Ghana, but he really felt sorry for Ronaldo.
Kiven looked at Isaac with a much gentler look.
"However, I don't think the U.S. team will be far away." While avoiding Kiven, Isaac quietly analyzed with Reid like this.
What can Reid say, should Isaac know to avoid Kiven?
When the list of the top [-] came out and the list of the quarter-final matches was announced, Isaac studied it carefully, and then opened the website of the bookmaker.
Anything on it can be used to gamble.From the most common game scores, to the more detailed starting lineup, to who will score the first goal, and when will the first goal be scored... only unexpected, there is nothing that cannot be won.
Isaac was a lot more cautious this time, and only bet on the outcome of the game. After the quarterfinals were decided, he guessed the outcome of seven of the eight games, and four of them had the same score as he thought.
This result was neither good nor bad, and it also made him a small profit.
"Oh my God, Isaac, you should have told me this earlier." After the US team was eliminated, Emma's work became much easier. She did not have the task of hosting interviews on site, and finally she was free to join Kiven and the others.Then he discovered Isaac's little pastime, "If only I had known, maybe you would have been the new Paul."
"Come on!" Isaac tugged at Emma's ponytail, "I don't look like that octopus."
"It's really accurate." Emma shook her head, "Do you have a premonition who will be the champion this year?"
"Brazil is not bad. The host should have a home bonus, right?" Issac pretended to think for a while, "But before that, you'd better ask Pele's thoughts, in case he is as optimistic about Brazil as I am, That [-]th achievement is my feeling is wrong."
Emma couldn't help laughing, "Don't worry, I heard he is very optimistic about Argentina."
"Wow~" Isaac gave Emma a knowing look, "It seems that this year we can hear "Argentina, Don't Cry For Me" again."
"You two mean little bastards." Kiven, who understands the stalk, shook his head, but the Argentine team's players are not lacking in ability, but there are too many internal problems. "This year's Argentina is still very promising."
"Yeah." Isaac nodded nonchalantly. If there is hope, there is hope. Even if they reach the final, as long as Bailey is optimistic about them, they can only fall in the final.
Pele, the king of the ball, is the real crow's mouth.
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London, England
Emily returned to her apartment after a long day at work.She turned on the TV and tuned to the Russian station. It was still early, and she planned to take a shower first.A good friend of hers recommended a show to her. That show has been filmed for more than a dozen seasons, but it didn't become popular until last year. Therefore, when the new season was broadcast, Emily took note of the time and planned to see for a while.
When Emily came out of the bathroom in her bathrobe with her hair blown, the timing was just right.
The opening title is the same old style as before, with a very mysterious and fantastic feel, followed by the location host.The content of the first episode of each season is similar, and the content of the selection is similar. Emily is not very attentive in watching. If there are outstanding contestants, the host and photographer will remember to give them more shots.
Emily scratched her hair and felt that it was almost dry, so she put the hair dryer aside and took a sip of the water she had poured before.There are still old faces among the contestants in the new season. At least she has a good impression of the good-looking little brother from a certain Stan country in the previous season. Unfortunately, that little brother was obsessed with love and couldn't extricate himself in the later stage, so he was eliminated in the end.
Is it time to start over? Emily thought, wondering if he'd make it through.But since there is a separate time for self-introduction, maybe the program team also wants to be responsible for this appearance?
Just as she was thinking wildly, a familiar figure from the back almost made Emily choke.
After she stopped coughing and wiped off the sprayed water with a tissue, she realized that she had made a fuss.It was a Russian show, how could she think she saw Isaac on it?
Just a similar profile.
But this is too similar!
Because of this interesting little discovery, when Emily watched the show again, her attention inevitably shifted.However, as the program progressed, she found that there were not many shots of this person, and there were no positive shots, and occasionally there were positive shots, and for various reasons, only one chin was exposed. Of course Emily could tell that this was not because of the carelessness of the program crew, but rather it seemed to be creating a certain kind of profound temperament.
And that person's words were pitiful, and the conversation ended in a few words without even an explanation, which could kill the day.
However, the more Emily looked at it, the sense of familiarity that she thought was an illusion came to her again. As a profiler, she would not miss those details.But because more and more details were matched, she felt that the people on the screen were not people she knew.
For Issac's luck, Emily is convinced. As long as Issac will not leave the FBI's management position and go to Russia to participate in a reality show, it is not unreasonable for a high imitation of IC to appear on the TV show. Possibly, since she couldn't guarantee that, Issac wouldn't have a Super Copycat.
When Emily's brain was spinning rapidly, the show had gone to about two-thirds of the way, and the second session was coming to an end. In this session, many people were eliminated, and many outstanding contestants got their personal answers because of their excellent answers. Single interview.
When Emily heard that Copycat said that it was Isaac Conan, she felt bad all over.
Reason told himself that Isaac was not so bored and went abroad to participate in TV shows, but, listening to that alias, this explanation was a bit pale.Could it be that a Copycat who knows Isaac very well, including this bit of bad taste, did it?Or is everything just a coincidence that couldn't be more coincidental?
Emily scratched her heart like a rat living in it until the end of the show.
She called Isaac and briefly explained the incident, emphasizing how much the Isaac Conan on TV looked like him.
"Show your face?" Isaac's voice was startled, but not unprepared.
"Issac?!" Emily was stunned, "You really went to participate..."
"Hey, this is a secret mission." Isaac over there was serious, and then a little crazy, "Didn't you say this is a local Russian program? Why can you watch it in London?"
"It was recommended to me," Emily said. "So how are you doing now? Is it over?"
"Don't worry, everything is fine, you just think it's a guy who is very similar to me." After Isaac finished speaking, he was still a little worried, "How is the show going? Am I easy to recognize?"
"Don't worry, you didn't show your face in the first episode I saw, and you didn't even have a voice. You pronounced it directly in Russian. Unless it's a profiler like me who knows you very well, most people won't observe it so carefully. ’ said Emily.
"That's good." Isaac breathed a sigh of relief.
"So, is it fun to record the show?" Emily asked curiously, "Do you have a script? Are those people in it really psychics and have mysterious powers?"
"There is no script." Isaac denied this first. "As for the others, I can't even speak Russian. How do I know if those people are real or not?"
"Haha, then...how did you go to this show?" Emily couldn't hold back her laughter.
"Probably because I'm handsome." Isaac said deeply.
"Well, because you're handsome." Emily said, "Do you mind if I post my review of this episode? I have a lot of friends who like this show, if you..."
"Whatever you want." Isaac said indifferently, "Don't say they don't know me anymore, even if you know me like you do, wouldn't you still be skeptical if so many details match up at the beginning?"
"Then you don't mind if I share this with Garcia?" Emily said.
"As long as she doesn't ask me to tell her fortune the next time we meet." Isaac gave up entirely.
Emily hung up the phone with a smile.
Isaac stared at the phone for a while, then turned to the computer to find the replay.Just after watching the beginning, listening to the half-baked Russian, he was a little irritable, and it was better to just turn off the sound in the end.Halfway through, Emma and Reid walked over with a large serving of fruit ice cream.Before Reid went to help Emma do data sorting and analysis for use in the show, and now he is free.
"What are you looking at?" Reid casually glanced at the screen, attracted by the freeze frame on the screen, "Why are you on it?"
"..." Isaac frowned and watched for a while, really not knowing how he was recognized with only half of his figure.
However, for Reid, does this require special recognition?It is so obvious at a glance.
"It seems that I will have to be careful what I say in the future." Issac said.
"If you want to speak freely, there is no way." Reid gave him an idea, "Kiven now firmly believes that you are a crow's mouth...well, not a crow's mouth...In short, Kiven now believes that what you say can be in reality Realize, it's a long-standing trust issue. You know how to break that trust, don't you?"
Isaac pondered for a few seconds, then nodded, "This kind of trust seems to be broken at any time."
Because he really doesn't know the results of this year's competition, everything is judged by intuition.In football, intuition is not inaccurate, but it is not always accurate.Isn't there a saying that says so?Football is round, and even God can't control the result.
But the immediate problem is that unless Ronaldo breaks SEED, Portugal will be eliminated and the United States will qualify.
The matches between Germany and the United States and Portugal and Ghana were held in stadiums in different cities at the same time. Issac came too late and did not have a ticket in hand. He went to the bar to watch the live TV broadcast. There was not only a good atmosphere, but also plenty of drinks. You can watch two games at the same time on two large screens.
The result of the game was similar to what he had expected. Germany and the United States joined hands to qualify. He was not familiar with Ghana, but he really felt sorry for Ronaldo.
Kiven looked at Isaac with a much gentler look.
"However, I don't think the U.S. team will be far away." While avoiding Kiven, Isaac quietly analyzed with Reid like this.
What can Reid say, should Isaac know to avoid Kiven?
When the list of the top [-] came out and the list of the quarter-final matches was announced, Isaac studied it carefully, and then opened the website of the bookmaker.
Anything on it can be used to gamble.From the most common game scores, to the more detailed starting lineup, to who will score the first goal, and when will the first goal be scored... only unexpected, there is nothing that cannot be won.
Isaac was a lot more cautious this time, and only bet on the outcome of the game. After the quarterfinals were decided, he guessed the outcome of seven of the eight games, and four of them had the same score as he thought.
This result was neither good nor bad, and it also made him a small profit.
"Oh my God, Isaac, you should have told me this earlier." After the US team was eliminated, Emma's work became much easier. She did not have the task of hosting interviews on site, and finally she was free to join Kiven and the others.Then he discovered Isaac's little pastime, "If only I had known, maybe you would have been the new Paul."
"Come on!" Isaac tugged at Emma's ponytail, "I don't look like that octopus."
"It's really accurate." Emma shook her head, "Do you have a premonition who will be the champion this year?"
"Brazil is not bad. The host should have a home bonus, right?" Issac pretended to think for a while, "But before that, you'd better ask Pele's thoughts, in case he is as optimistic about Brazil as I am, That [-]th achievement is my feeling is wrong."
Emma couldn't help laughing, "Don't worry, I heard he is very optimistic about Argentina."
"Wow~" Isaac gave Emma a knowing look, "It seems that this year we can hear "Argentina, Don't Cry For Me" again."
"You two mean little bastards." Kiven, who understands the stalk, shook his head, but the Argentine team's players are not lacking in ability, but there are too many internal problems. "This year's Argentina is still very promising."
"Yeah." Isaac nodded nonchalantly. If there is hope, there is hope. Even if they reach the final, as long as Bailey is optimistic about them, they can only fall in the final.
Pele, the king of the ball, is the real crow's mouth.
——————————————————————————————————
London, England
Emily returned to her apartment after a long day at work.She turned on the TV and tuned to the Russian station. It was still early, and she planned to take a shower first.A good friend of hers recommended a show to her. That show has been filmed for more than a dozen seasons, but it didn't become popular until last year. Therefore, when the new season was broadcast, Emily took note of the time and planned to see for a while.
When Emily came out of the bathroom in her bathrobe with her hair blown, the timing was just right.
The opening title is the same old style as before, with a very mysterious and fantastic feel, followed by the location host.The content of the first episode of each season is similar, and the content of the selection is similar. Emily is not very attentive in watching. If there are outstanding contestants, the host and photographer will remember to give them more shots.
Emily scratched her hair and felt that it was almost dry, so she put the hair dryer aside and took a sip of the water she had poured before.There are still old faces among the contestants in the new season. At least she has a good impression of the good-looking little brother from a certain Stan country in the previous season. Unfortunately, that little brother was obsessed with love and couldn't extricate himself in the later stage, so he was eliminated in the end.
Is it time to start over? Emily thought, wondering if he'd make it through.But since there is a separate time for self-introduction, maybe the program team also wants to be responsible for this appearance?
Just as she was thinking wildly, a familiar figure from the back almost made Emily choke.
After she stopped coughing and wiped off the sprayed water with a tissue, she realized that she had made a fuss.It was a Russian show, how could she think she saw Isaac on it?
Just a similar profile.
But this is too similar!
Because of this interesting little discovery, when Emily watched the show again, her attention inevitably shifted.However, as the program progressed, she found that there were not many shots of this person, and there were no positive shots, and occasionally there were positive shots, and for various reasons, only one chin was exposed. Of course Emily could tell that this was not because of the carelessness of the program crew, but rather it seemed to be creating a certain kind of profound temperament.
And that person's words were pitiful, and the conversation ended in a few words without even an explanation, which could kill the day.
However, the more Emily looked at it, the sense of familiarity that she thought was an illusion came to her again. As a profiler, she would not miss those details.But because more and more details were matched, she felt that the people on the screen were not people she knew.
For Issac's luck, Emily is convinced. As long as Issac will not leave the FBI's management position and go to Russia to participate in a reality show, it is not unreasonable for a high imitation of IC to appear on the TV show. Possibly, since she couldn't guarantee that, Issac wouldn't have a Super Copycat.
When Emily's brain was spinning rapidly, the show had gone to about two-thirds of the way, and the second session was coming to an end. In this session, many people were eliminated, and many outstanding contestants got their personal answers because of their excellent answers. Single interview.
When Emily heard that Copycat said that it was Isaac Conan, she felt bad all over.
Reason told himself that Isaac was not so bored and went abroad to participate in TV shows, but, listening to that alias, this explanation was a bit pale.Could it be that a Copycat who knows Isaac very well, including this bit of bad taste, did it?Or is everything just a coincidence that couldn't be more coincidental?
Emily scratched her heart like a rat living in it until the end of the show.
She called Isaac and briefly explained the incident, emphasizing how much the Isaac Conan on TV looked like him.
"Show your face?" Isaac's voice was startled, but not unprepared.
"Issac?!" Emily was stunned, "You really went to participate..."
"Hey, this is a secret mission." Isaac over there was serious, and then a little crazy, "Didn't you say this is a local Russian program? Why can you watch it in London?"
"It was recommended to me," Emily said. "So how are you doing now? Is it over?"
"Don't worry, everything is fine, you just think it's a guy who is very similar to me." After Isaac finished speaking, he was still a little worried, "How is the show going? Am I easy to recognize?"
"Don't worry, you didn't show your face in the first episode I saw, and you didn't even have a voice. You pronounced it directly in Russian. Unless it's a profiler like me who knows you very well, most people won't observe it so carefully. ’ said Emily.
"That's good." Isaac breathed a sigh of relief.
"So, is it fun to record the show?" Emily asked curiously, "Do you have a script? Are those people in it really psychics and have mysterious powers?"
"There is no script." Isaac denied this first. "As for the others, I can't even speak Russian. How do I know if those people are real or not?"
"Haha, then...how did you go to this show?" Emily couldn't hold back her laughter.
"Probably because I'm handsome." Isaac said deeply.
"Well, because you're handsome." Emily said, "Do you mind if I post my review of this episode? I have a lot of friends who like this show, if you..."
"Whatever you want." Isaac said indifferently, "Don't say they don't know me anymore, even if you know me like you do, wouldn't you still be skeptical if so many details match up at the beginning?"
"Then you don't mind if I share this with Garcia?" Emily said.
"As long as she doesn't ask me to tell her fortune the next time we meet." Isaac gave up entirely.
Emily hung up the phone with a smile.
Isaac stared at the phone for a while, then turned to the computer to find the replay.Just after watching the beginning, listening to the half-baked Russian, he was a little irritable, and it was better to just turn off the sound in the end.Halfway through, Emma and Reid walked over with a large serving of fruit ice cream.Before Reid went to help Emma do data sorting and analysis for use in the show, and now he is free.
"What are you looking at?" Reid casually glanced at the screen, attracted by the freeze frame on the screen, "Why are you on it?"
"..." Isaac frowned and watched for a while, really not knowing how he was recognized with only half of his figure.
However, for Reid, does this require special recognition?It is so obvious at a glance.
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