[Football] Choisir

With the lights turned on, the only sunlight left outside gradually faded away with the arrival of night.Gotze was lying on the sofa, watching the darkness outside the window gradually, sinking into the darkness with the room.

Gotze stood at a fork in the road.

On the left is a deep path, the entrance is surrounded by tall trees, the moonlight is covered by leaves, leaving only a little on the ground.When a gust of wind came, the leaves were stirred, and the light spots on the ground also swayed, looking like a small missing star.

On the right is an open gravel road, which can be seen leading to the sea.At this time, the sea water was at high tide, and the waves rolled and cut off the road in the future, and they continued to make loud noises to declare their power.

Getze looked at it for a while, and he frowned, feeling a little noisy.Strangely, the sound of the waves suddenly diminished and became a soft background sound, beating rhythmically.

"How long have you been here?" Someone said.

Gotze turned his head, only to find that he saw himself.

The man speaking was just like him, with a round face, bushy eyebrows, large eyes, and brown hair.Although the appearance is exactly the same, it gives people a cold feeling.Gotze remembered what Royce said not long ago, and the "unhuman" should be the one in front of him.

"My name is Mario Gotze, as you may have heard, I'm an actor." The man came to meet Gotze, "I've been thinking about when I can see you here. Ever since you occupied my body, I'm stuck here."

"I took over your body?"

The man nodded: "Yes. If I remember correctly, I lost consciousness on the set, and I was filming a motorcycle chase scene. Frankly, the performance of the stuntman was not satisfactory, so I proposed to the director to try it myself.” He shrugged, seemingly indifferent to what happened to him, “At that time, I felt that everything was going well, everything was going according to plan. I turned a corner and the motorcycle caught up with the other party. car, and then I just had to jump off the motorcycle and jump onto the other guy's car ... so I did that, and then I lost consciousness."

"What happened?" Gotze asked softly.

"I don't know either." The man shook his head, "I woke up and found myself here, and I can feel all the body sensations. When you woke up, you tore off the clip on your hand, right?"

Gotze remembered that when he sat up from the hospital bed, he had indeed pulled the instrument attached to his hand, so he nodded.

"That's right, it seems that my idea is correct. You really... Although I don't know how you did it, you did occupy my body, and I was trapped here."

Gotze suddenly understood. "Then here..." He pointed to the two forked roads, "It's actually my—or yours, consciousness?" It's kind of weird that there are a lot of people here that I've known before, but they're all different from what I've known before."

"I think we've all heard of parallel worlds." The other party also nodded, and then sat down, "Now tell me, what happened to you? Maybe we can find the reason."

Gotze also sat down and began to talk about his sluggish last season as a football player. During the summer break, he had a misunderstanding with Royce. After the warm-up match, he finally gained the trust of the coach. Got hit in the head by the ball in preparation for the game and is now in an unruly Munich occupying the body of another Mario Gotze.

The other party didn't interrupt him during the narration, and he didn't ask until he stopped to catch his breath: "So, you also know a Marco... So how did he treat you?"

Gotze froze for a moment, thinking he could only smile wryly. "Very good, like a brother treating a younger brother. But to be honest, I think Marco here is a bit overwhelming. Has he always been like this?"

The other party didn't answer, and the expression on his face was a little elusive.

After being silent for a few minutes, just when Gotze thought that the other party would not talk to him again, the man spoke again: "Maybe we have something in common, but this is not enough to explain why you came to my place. The world, and took over my body, and I'm stuck here—I don't say that disgruntled, just wondering—why not the other way around?"

Gotze shook his head, this question is too difficult to answer, just think about it and feel that it is beyond the scope of his cognition.

The other party obviously didn't want to get an answer from him, so he pointed to the path in the forest: "I tried to walk this path, but at the end it was a fence, I couldn't get through it, but I could hear the outside world from there." Sound. And that one—” He pointed again to the gravel road leading to the sea, “was completely submerged in the sea, and every time I tried to swim through it, it would be swept back by the waves. So I am stuck here.”

Gotze stood up and looked towards the path in the forest: "I can't see anything."

"If you want to go back to the outside world, I think you can go this way, maybe you can go over that fence." The man also stood up, standing shoulder to shoulder with Gotze.

"Then there is one more problem that needs to be solved urgently."

"what is the problem?"

"You have to replace me temporarily. This means that you need to live as an actor and work instead of me. This movie is very important to me. If you quit halfway, the consequences will be disastrous."

Gotze turned his head to look, and the other party's expression was very serious.

"I can handle interviews and the like, and players often face these...but I have never acted." Gotze felt that he had no idea.

"Then you need Philip. Maybe you've heard of him. He's my agent now. Go to him. If you can get him to trust us, maybe things won't be so bad."

Gotze nodded: "I will try my best to convince him."

"But don't mention it to Marco, I think... he can't accept that I am not me anymore."

Gotze's guilt surged up again, and his eyes were a little sour. He obviously wanted to say something but was choked up, and he couldn't say a word.He sniffed, waved at the other party, turned around and walked into the woods along the path.

The end of the path was not a fence as Mario said, but a warm light.Gotze reached out and touched it, but didn't feel any discomfort.

Maybe that Mario is right and he can go there.

Getze woke up after being shrouded in white light in front of his eyes.

The surroundings are still the same as when he fell asleep, but the moon outside the window has risen, and the moonlight spills in through a closed shutter, leaving rows of light spots on the ground.Goetze squinted his eyes and found that it was somewhat similar to the entrance of the forest path.He walked over to open the window and let Night Breeze help him calm down, but the guilt that surged up just now did not dissipate.

Gotze decided to try to play the role of actor until he found a way to return to his own world and let the real owner of this body return. As for Marco, as another Mario thought, it is better not to let him know this secret.

He took a few deep breaths to calm himself down, then went downstairs and found Royce in the lighted living room without incident.Luckily he wasn't asleep yet.

"Hey Marco," Gotze said, "I think I need to meet Philipp Lahm."

Chapter 3

Gotze feels that things have begun to develop beyond expectations.

Just now, still because of him, the director called "cut" the shot that was very likely to be completed.This is already the seventh shot of the same shot.

This is a long shot.According to the director's request, Gotze needs to get up from the bed, put on the coat on the back of the chair, pull out the drawer to pick up the Beretta 92 inside and pin it behind his waist, then walk out of the room and pass through a A narrow and dark corridor, during which he carefully avoided an empty bucket on the ground, caught a soda can he scratched with his hand, and finally stopped in front of a room with a broken light bulb in front of the door, leaning against the door While listening vigilantly to the movement inside the door.

Gotze never knew that acting needed to take into account so many details at the same time.After the filming started, the camera was right in front of him—he was able to get used to it, after all, he had also filmed many commercials before—but the first one, his pace was so fast that only his chest could be seen in the frame. Not the face; the second, he remembered to adjust his pace, but forgot to dodge the empty bucket on the ground - which was kicked down and made a loud noise in the corridor; the third, he didn't Being able to put a gun on your waist all at once...

As for the one just now, he felt that he had tried his best to ensure that there were no mistakes, but the director found that his expression was too relaxed when he tweeted at the end.

He was just secretly relieved because he hadn't made any mistakes before!

The director, a small Brazilian named Rafinha, was clearly disappointed with Gotze's performance.Rafinha is well-known in the circle for his violent temper. He loudly expressed his dissatisfaction to Gotze, and kept shouting for more than ten minutes before giving up.

Gotze knew the film was important because Rafinha was famous, and if he wanted to win at next year's film festival, he had to do well in the film.What's more, this time he was able to get the opportunity to play the leading actor in Rafinha's movie because of Ram's fight.So he apologized to Rafinha in a humble manner, and asked