[Football] Choisir

Beg him to give you another chance.

Perhaps because of Gotze's good attitude, Rafinha finally agreed to shoot the later scenes first.

Then came the nightmare.

No matter how hard Goetze tried, he couldn't perfectly interpret the director's mixed feelings of guilt, reluctance and love, expressing the complex psychology of the character.Unfortunately, this is a close-up and he doesn't have any leeway.

Rafinha broke out completely. He dropped the mug in his hand, scolded Gotze loudly, "I didn't come to act", and immediately expressed that he didn't want to see him on the set again.

"Please wait a moment." Just when Gotze wanted to fight for it, someone behind him spoke, and when he turned around, it was Ram.

Lahm had apparently been notified by his assistant when Gotze first confronted the director's rage, and was on set just in time to see Rafinha's rage in full view.

"Mr. Rafinha." Ram took a few steps forward and stood opposite Rafinha, "Mario Gotze is an actor under me, should you inform him before you plan to fire him? Also, my actor was seriously injured on your set, and you haven’t said anything about it, which I don’t think is fair to Mr. Gotze.”

Rafinha was not repelled by Lahm's words. Instead, he stepped forward and glared at Lahm: "If you watch the video, you will know that he doesn't deserve this role at all! Even with Rummenigge's approval, I will I will not allow such an actor to appear on my set again! As for the ones you mentioned, I will compensate him accordingly. But I will never allow him to ruin my film!"

"I see." Ram nodded, turned around and said to Gotze, "Let's go, Mario."

Gotze followed Ram out, and everyone looked at them with a shocked expression along the way.Gotze felt that this time it was completely screwed up, and he was a little afraid to imagine how he would face another Mario.

"Now I'm beginning to believe what you said to me last week." In the car, Ram frowned and said after watching the video of the set just now.

"You should have believed me earlier." Gotze said with a sigh.

Last Monday, Gotze contacted Lahm through Reus.Of course, amnesia is still used as an excuse-"Of course I don't remember Philip's contact information, I have amnesia Marko, have you forgotten?" After successfully convincing Royce, he went to see Ram alone, and as agreed Tell the truth about the fact that he traveled from another world and occupied the body of Gotze in this world.

Of course, as expected, Ram did not believe him.

"I don't know what happened to you when you were sick," Ram said, "but Mario, what you said is not enough to make me believe you."

"Look, Philip," Gotze leaned forward, "I know you like rabbits, and you have two, one named brownie and the other named milky. Your son's name is Julian, and your wife's name is Klaus. Dia. You like basketball and you play table tennis very well... This is what another Mario told me." Gotze tried his best not to say "you are No. 21 in Bayern Munich".

Ram shrugged: "You already know these things. But since you can even remember these things, it seems that your memory has almost recovered, which means that we can finally start working again."

"I will go to the studio at [-] o'clock next Tuesday morning. I will discuss with Rummenigge in advance. I hope everything can return to the right track. After all, this opportunity is hard-won. As long as you can play this role well, next year's Berlin Film Festival will be great." No problem." He stood up, patted Gotze on the shoulder and left.

Gotze was a little desperate. He wanted to find another chance to talk to Ram, but he never found it.Ram was too busy, just dealing with the announcement during Gotze's illness. Even during Gotze's hospitalization, he was only free to take a look outside the ward on the first night, and then he was arrested again. The phone call went away.

Now, hearing that Philip is willing to believe in himself, Gotze quickly recovered from the unhappiness on the set just now.

"Where are we going now?" Gotze asked.

"Look for evidence." Ram looked at the documents in his hand without looking up.

"What evidence?"

"Prove that what you said is true."

The car stopped in front of a private hospital. After getting out of the car and making a phone call, Ram took Gotze up to the second floor.

Gotze noticed that the hospital was well lit and very quiet, and the interior decoration looked more like a high-end hotel.However, he also noticed that there were locks on the doors of several rooms on the west side of the second floor, and the doors were monitored, which made him feel a little uneasy.

"You brought me to a psychiatric hospital?" Gotze was a little annoyed, "Philip, I'm normal! You should believe me!"

"Calm down, Mario," Ram walked to an office door and stopped, "I hope you see Dr. Muller."

After speaking, he knocked on the door.

The door opened quickly, revealing a tall, lanky man with brown hair in natural curls.

"Philip, please come in." The man stepped aside to open the door, and the two walked into the consulting room.

"Thomas Muller, psychotherapist." The man held out his hand politely.

"Mario Gotze." Gotze shook Muller's hand and replied.

Mueller looked at Lahm, who nodded and said to Gotze: "I hope to find evidence from Dr. Mueller to prove that what you said is true."

"How to find evidence?" Gotze still didn't understand.

"Mr. Gotze, please lie down on this bed." Muller gestured to Gotze.

Gotze went to lie down, and Muller put a helmet-like instrument on his head, with many tubes connected to a monitor on the side.

"Now, Mr. Gotze, I want you to look me in the eye."

Gotze looked into Müller's eyes.

He found that the eyes were neither pure blue nor green, but showed many different colors under the light-even one had some reddish brown.But generally speaking, one is blue and the other is green.

It's heterochromia. I used to see Thomas on the team every day, but I never noticed it.Gotze thought this way, and then he found that his consciousness was blurred.

"What happened just now?" Gotze asked as he opened his eyes.

Just now, he felt his consciousness slipping into the darkness.Yes, his consciousness was blurred at first, which made him not know where he was.Afterwards, his consciousness regained consciousness, but everything around him was lifeless darkness.He opened his eyes wide to look, but he could only see darkness; he wanted to speak, but he couldn't make a sound; he wanted to move, but he couldn't feel the existence of his body.Strangely enough, he also knows who he is, and has memories of everything before he lost consciousness.It was as if his consciousness had been separated from his body, and he was alone in this dark cage.

After a few minutes—maybe minutes, maybe hours, Gotze had lost all sense of time—he began to feel that he was being pulled forward by something, and then he woke up.

"I just performed a hypnosis on you." Mueller replied while removing the device from his head.

Getze sat up and found that Lahm also looked dignified.

It seems that just now my consciousness was temporarily trapped by external force, that's why I had such a strange experience.

"So, is there a conclusion?" Gotze looked at the other two people in the room in turn.

"During the process of hypnosis just now... I did discover another personality of yours." Muller said, "As we usually know, the second personality also showed completely different personality traits from the real person. But interesting Yes," Mueller actually began to smile, "Philip said that the second personality is closer to the Mario Gotze he knew before."

"Indeed, after seeing your performance on the set today, I am sure you are not the Mario I know." Ram nodded, "The one just now is."

Gotze breathed a sigh of relief.He had never felt so relaxed since coming into this world.

"So you trust me?" he asked.

"Not quite convinced yet," Mueller replied. "Because we can't judge whether the second personality was produced by the head injury, or as you described—" He raised his eyebrows, "You 'traversed' from another world."

Ram handed Gotze a pair of sunglasses: "Now, go downstairs and ask the driver to take you back. Try to stay at home these two days and don't go out. If you must go out, disguise yourself before going out to avoid being caught. The rest is up to you." Let me handle it."

Gotze nodded and took the sunglasses.

"And, whatever you see, stay calm," Ram added.

"Sunny, welcome back." Goetze returned to Harlaching and was greeted by Royce's smile.

"Is it going well on the set today?" Royce asked as he welcomed him into the door, but found that Gotze was not in a good mood.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

"I was fired."

Royce frowned at him, beckoning him to continue.Gotze didn't have the intention to start a long speech now, let alone how to explain to Royce that he couldn't act.

"Don't talk about that yet. Marco, shall we go for a walk?"

Royce nodded and said nothing more.

"Oh, wait for me." Goetze said as he walked upstairs, "Philip told me to disguise myself when I went out, and I'll get another piece of clothing."

"I'm going to call Green,