My Corpse is Bohemian

Chapter 22: Get rid of the clothes

Before An Bu had time to make a move, the Internet had already turned upside down.

Bemona was scolded by netizens, and although she tried her best to "clarify", she failed to restore her reputation. In the end, she gave it up completely and shouted desperately: "The so-called evidence can be faked, let me That girl confronts me face to face to see who is the real hero!"

As soon as this remark came out, many fans were really shaken, and they all said that they should let the parties come out and explain. What should I do if I get slapped in the face again?

Online calls for girls to come forward are growing louder, all hoping for a clear outcome.

"It's very embarrassing?" Jian Ningxuan asked when seeing An Bu's hesitation.

An Bu: "I don't want to be famous, it's too troublesome."

"Actually, I have a way. I can beat Bemona face to face without letting others find out your identity."

"Oh?" An Bu asked curiously, "Tell me, what can I do?"

Jian Ningxuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said slowly, "You do this..."

The next day, a person named "Only save people without leaving their names" posted a message on Bemonla's official blog: [I'm here, at 9 o'clock on October 21st, the highway wild lake, see you soon . 】

In order to increase the credibility of this message, Jian Ningxuan also helped Anbu make a public announcement on the online media.

For a time, everyone was excited. The other party arranged the location at the place where the accident happened, obviously to make trouble!

Bemura is now in a difficult situation and can only continue to hold on, but she is not doing nothing. She secretly hired a group of people to pay close attention to the blue Omar that was going to the accident site that day, trying to create a car accident and prevent it. Cut off road traffic.

What made her aggrieved was that because the incident was widely circulated, many people bought the same blue Omar as the one in the video, and because of this, Liu Waner would only ridicule when she saw Anbu for the first time. She "follows".

In fact, by the time of the appointment, there was no need for Bemona's arrangements, and this country road was already blocked by people who came to watch the fun.

Because Bemona arrived at the appointed place two hours early, she was not betrayed by the traffic.

Looking at the endless traffic, Bemona secretly prayed that the woman would not show up, or be late for an hour or two, so that she could justifiably use the other party's failure as an excuse to avoid the embarrassment of a face-to-face confrontation.

Thirty meters away from the lake, separated by security ropes by bodyguards, crowded with people standing outside.

Seeing that it was getting closer and closer to the appointed time, there were bursts of impatient noises in the crowd. Many people are looking up to both sides of the road, expecting the heroic girl in the incident to appear.

At this moment, a worn-out motorcycle passed through the gap in the traffic and drove slowly here. No one paid attention to the motorcycle that should have been sent to the recycling station until it rattled to the edge of the warning rope, and then went from there. Step over to a slender figure.

The bodyguard came over and was about to let her back away, but after she took off her helmet, she closed her mouth.

There was no other reason. The girl wore a mask on her face, covering most of her face. The part covered was exactly where the hero girl was injured.

When the girl crossed the guard rope and walked slowly towards Bemonla by the lake, there was a burst of excited screams when the crowd was neutral. The reporter immediately raised the camera, clicked, and shot frantically.

The girl was wearing a strong blue suit, the close-fitting design outlined her graceful figure, her long hair was tied into a ponytail, and she was holding a helmet in her hand as she walked towards Beimonla step by step.

The moment she appeared, Qiao Nuo, who was standing in the crowd, had already recognized her identity and couldn't help showing an excited smile on his face.

"Fuck, just looking at her back makes me fall in love with her!"

"I never thought she would come over on a motorcycle."

"This appearance, this style, I give 99 points, 1 point less for fear of her pride."

"I suspect that motorcycle is a high-tech product, no, I'm going to touch it!"

"Add me one!"

A group of people swarmed towards the location where the motorcycle was parked. You touched it with one paw and one paw, but the bodyguard next to it couldn't see it, and stopped it aloud: "Don't touch it, it will fall apart if you touch it any more."

On the other side, An Bu had already walked up to Bemonera and said with a smile, "I'm here."

Bei Mengla subconsciously avoided her gaze, then raised her chin again, and said loudly: "Everyone on the Internet says I'm impersonating you, what evidence do you have to prove that you are the one who saved people?"

An Bu threw the helmet in his hand to the side, walked to the lake, and said, "Prove it with facts, let's go into the water together and hold our breath for 2 minutes."

Beimella's face turned pale. Although she had recently learned to swim, she was only at the elementary level. It was impossible for her to hold her breath for 2 minutes. Moreover, it was autumn and the lake was cold. How could she bear it?

"Bi!" everyone urged immediately, "The girl who saved the life was suffocated in the water for 2.5 minutes."

Beimella gritted her teeth, she would die if she stretched her head out, and she would die if she retracted her head. Why don't she go out and compete with her. What if she managed to hold back for 2 minutes, or if the other party made a mistake?

"Okay, I'll compare with you." As soon as these words came out, many people gave Beimengla a shout.

In order to ensure fairness, the two chose one person from the onlookers to be the referee to calculate the time, and there were two bodyguards beside them who were ready to deal with emergencies.

Bemona began to move her hands and feet, but Anbu stood still.

The temporary referee next to him couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you going to do some preparatory exercises?"

An Bu replied: "I already did it when I came here on a motorcycle."

Two minutes later, Bemona was ready, and then under the order of the interim referee, they both sank into the water at the same time.

The onlookers waited with bated breath, and the scene was surprisingly quiet.

60 seconds, 70 seconds, 80 seconds, 90 seconds... The time passed very slowly, and neither of them came out for the last 30 seconds.

Everyone started to wander, some people worried about whether there was an accident, and some people thought that if both passed the test, who would be the real hero?

Under the surface of the water, An Bu floated lightly in the water, watching a stream of dead energy constantly emerge from Beimura who was holding her breath, she still couldn't get out of the water.

An Bu secretly sighed, are face and vanity more important than life?

"There are only 10 seconds left!" At this time, the temporary referee's shout came from the shore, followed by a tense countdown, "...5, 4, 3..."

When the word "0" was over, there was only a clatter, and An Bu's masked face appeared in everyone's sight, but Beimura was nowhere to be seen.

"Where's Bemona?" Many people couldn't help but ask aloud.

An Bu turned over and plunged into the water again, but after a while, she dragged Beimella, who was unaware of personnel, to the shore.

At this time, she was in a state of suspended animation, with no breath, and no need for bodyguards to do anything. An Bu had already started to give her first aid. The scene of saving people seemed to be repeated at the beginning.

"Cough cough." Beimella spit out a large mouthful of water, clutching her chest and panting.

An Bu stood up and looked at her coldly: "How does death feel?"

Beimella's face was pale, her lips were dark blue, her whole body was trembling, and tears could not help gushing out of her eyes. She stretched out her hand to cover her face, and sat on the ground crying bitterly.

Her star road is completely over.

Is it really worth giving up everything for a false reputation?

Rather than punishing such a pitiful person, An Bu felt that it would make her happier to go home and feed her cat owner.

Looking up at the excited people around, An Bu raised his hand and said, "Remember my nickname: I only save people without leaving my name."

After she finished speaking, she jumped up and jumped into the lake again under the dazed gaze of everyone, and swam to the other side of the lake like a swordfish. There was a blue Omar parked on the road there. A man reached out and pulled the girl ashore, wrapped her in a towel, escorted her into the back seat, and drove away.

Audience: I go, just leave like this? It's really "unnamed"! !

In the afternoon, all major online media reported this incident, and forums, Weibo, and Facebook were all about to explode. There is no doubt about the fact that Bemona has become the laughing stock of the whole people, but it can't help but make people feel a little sad and pitiful.

"Jiangshan Beauty" was also impacted because of her. Ji Siqi was so angry that she immediately took her out of the crew. The entertainment company where she works also announced that this incident was planned privately by Bemona and her agent, and the upper management of the company did not know about it. Netizens complained: handsome pot hero.

At the same time, the beauty agencies she has visited, the advertisements she has done, and the endorsements she has done have all been strongly criticized and boycotted by netizens, and she herself will face a huge amount of compensation. As for Huang Kaiping, who was imprisoned for intentional injury, he was indeed released as guessed, but his future life will not be too good.

The phrase "only save people without leaving their names" has also become a hot search statement, revealing such a dashing and independent chic, so that everyone is full of admiration for this girl who only shows half of her face. As for the broken motorcycle that Anbu left at the scene, it was dismantled into parts by the enthusiastic crowd and taken back for collection. Therefore, she deliberately rode a second-hand motorcycle to the appointment, obviously premeditated.

Anbu took this opportunity to publicize "Peerless Allure" in the name of an investor, greatly increasing its popularity. In the contrast of "Beauty in the Country", the low-key "Peerless Allure" has emerged.

Compared with a few days ago, today's "Peerless Allure" crew can be described as high-spirited and high-spirited.

Zhang Tingnan believes that this incident is definitely their investors behind the scenes, and they overturned their opponents quietly. He couldn't help but have a new understanding of their strength and more confidence in the future of the show. . The so-called back of the big tree is so cool, he can finally film without worries.

"Have you been very happy today?" Jian Ningxuan saw An Bu on a cake, using cream of different colors, and mounting seven flowers, her expression was indescribably relaxed and comfortable.

"Which day am I unhappy?" An Bu put away the piping stick and put the creamed finger in his mouth, um, it was as tasteless as ever.

Jian Ningxuan came over and said, "Can I taste it?"

"Of course." An Bu pointed to the large and small rows of cakes on the table, "Eat whatever you want."

Jian Ningxuan picked up a piece of cherry-flavored cupcake, scooped a spoonful of it and put it into his mouth.

An Bu saw that he was eating seriously, but his body was honestly glowing with pink light, and his heart seemed to be sweet with him. As expected, it was more healing to watch her cat owner glowing and hot~~

After wiping his hands, An Bu caught a glimpse of the electronic scale beside him, his mind moved, and when Jian Ningxuan finished eating, he greeted, "Mr. Jian, come over and weigh."

Jian Ningxuan stood obediently on the electronic scale, and the number stopped at 78.5.

"Mr. Jian, you have gained 8 kilograms this month." An Buyu reminded earnestly, "You will have to control your diet in the future."

Jian Ningxuan: Give him a good meal every day, how dare he let him control his diet?

"Well, I'll come back and make a vegetarian recipe for you." An Bu sent the finished cake into the kitchen.

While she wasn't paying attention, Jian Ningxuan quietly lifted up her shirt and looked down at her abs, as if she had grown a little bit...

An Bu felt that Jian Ningxuan was too clingy. She usually stayed at home and didn't go out. She still had a lot of food to feed. If he only eats but doesn't practice, he will be made into a fat man by her sooner or later, which will be unsightly. .

Thinking of this, An Bu turned around and called to Jian Ningxuan in the living room, "Mr. Jian, will you go out for a bike ride with me tomorrow morning?"

"Huh?" Why did you suddenly want to ride a bicycle again?

"We ride all the way to the vineyard, then pick grapes together, eat farm meals, fish, barbecue, and buy homemade wine with the locals." An Bu looked at him brightly, "What do you think?"

Seeing her expectant look, Jian Ningxuan said reservedly, "Since you sincerely invite, then go."

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