Male supporting role is not a stepping stone

Soon everyone understood why he had such a dismissive attitude, but it did not cause any displeasure among the painters.

The man on the stage picked up the pen lightly, as if he was already prepared, and began to draw on the prepared paper without thinking.

Although most of the people here are laymen, you can see his accomplishments just by watching him create moving scenery one after another.

The four beautiful scenes of spring, summer, autumn and winter were all vividly displayed in front of the camera in less than two hours. Even people who don't know how to draw were shocked by the lifelike scenery.

All the painters, including the teacher Mr. Yu, subconsciously relaxed their breathing from the moment he picked up the pen. It was not until the four paintings were completed in one go that they all let out a long sigh of relief.

The following comments from everyone took turns to almost praise him to the sky. Even though Yang Yan had experienced many worlds and received countless praises, he couldn't stand being praised by them in person.

The main reason is that he feels a little guilty. In fact, he is not as good as the original owner in terms of talent in painting. This is not like knowledge that can be achieved by intelligence. He knows in his heart that compared with the real masters who have passed down the world, he is not as good as him here. There is always a lack of aura in this regard.

However, in order to wash away the stigma on the original owner, this is all he can do. Perhaps after he is reincarnated, the aura in his soul will not be wiped out, and he can realize his unfinished dreams on his own.

This press conference was undoubtedly very successful. I believe that from now on no one will believe that a person whose painting level has reached the ceiling of the industry will plagiarize an unknown little painter.

When the police announce the results of the investigation, the sewage that was poured on the original owner will be cleaned up on its own.

Yang Yan really didn't have the shame to listen to the praises of the seniors, so he declined their invitation to have lunch together, got rid of the reporters who were a hundred times more enthusiastic than before, and hurried back to his residence.

As soon as he walked out of the elevator door, he saw a man standing at the door of his house with his back turned. He didn't know how long he had been waiting.

"Jiang Xue," Yang Yan sighed inwardly and walked over, "When did you come here? Why didn't you call me?"

Jian Jiangxue quickly raised her hand and wiped it on her face, turned around awkwardly, lowered her head, and muttered: "I'm afraid of disturbing you..."

She has bright eyes and white teeth, a pointed melon-seed face, slender eyebrows, neither thick nor light color, and quite the temperament of a classical beauty. At this time, her lips are tightly pursed, and the tip of her small nose is slightly red.

Looks very pitiful.

She forced a laugh twice, trying to make her voice lighter, but she couldn't help but choked up: "I watched the press conference, congratulations! No one will dare to say plagiarism nonsense in the future."

"Thank you." Yang Yan responded, and the two of them looked at each other in silence for a moment.

Jian Jiangxue buried her head tightly, not daring to look at him. Her hands were clasped together tightly, and her ten fingers were almost twisted into knots.

"Why don't you go in and sit for a while?" After a moment of silence, Yang Yan took out the key in his pocket.

"Ah! Okay." Jian Jiangxue's thin shoulders trembled. After answering, she found that the other party had not moved for a while, and then she suddenly realized that she had blocked the door.

Her face instantly turned red and was almost dripping with blood. She quickly stepped aside and said as quietly as a mosquito, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Yang Yan stepped forward and opened the door to let her in.

Jian Jiangxue walked into the house cautiously like a little daughter-in-law. She had been here a lot before, so she was quite familiar with it, but today she just stood there as if it was her first time here. There.

Yang Yan could probably guess why she was so abnormal. He sighed again in his heart, asked her to sit down, turned on the TV, handed her a glass of water, and said: "I ordered takeout, let's talk about anything after dinner. ”

Although Jian Jiangxue was not in the mood to watch TV programs at all, there was some noise in the room, and it was finally not as terrifyingly empty as before. Holding the warm water in her hands, she finally relaxed a little from her tense state.

Yang Yan had ordered the food on the way back, and he happened to order a little too much, which was barely enough for two people. And seeing that the heroine looked like this, he probably didn't have a good appetite, so he didn't add any more food.

The reality was almost as he expected. A few minutes later, the takeout was delivered to his door. The two of them sat face to face on the dining table. Jian Jiangxue kept poking at the rice in the bowl, as if she was in a state of wandering mind. Just have no intention of eating.

Yang Yan filled his stomach in a few moments, asked her if she really didn't want to eat, then collected the tableware, made her a glass of milk, sat down in front of her, and said, "Jiang Xue, let's talk."

Jian Jiangxue's eyelashes trembled, and the fingers holding the cup subconsciously tightened. Her fingernails turned white. You can tell how much strength she used.

"Ayan," she said nervously, lowering her eyes and not daring to meet the man's gaze, "do you know?"

"If you are talking about the fact that Man Wencheng stole the USB flash drive with photos from Xiaonan and used it to blackmail Fu Yunze," Yang Yan clicked

He nodded and said, "Yes, I understand."

The male protagonist Man Wencheng can be said to be a villain through and through. After he called the police, the man was quickly stolen and captured. Knowing that he could not escape, he asked to see him and then reveal everything.

Of course, he didn't really tell the truth. Maybe he was afraid that if his secret of traveling through time and space was known, he would be caught for experimentation, so he only told the reason why he would do this.

In his statement, he and Jian Jiangxue had feelings for each other, but Jian Jiangxue was reluctant to leave him because of his fame, and he was so angry that he did this.

His words were full of provocation, and in order to make himself believe, he also told some very secret things about the heroine that he learned in another world.

He spoke sincerely and confidently, and with these things that outsiders should not know, if Yang Yan was not very clear about his background, he would probably be deceived by him.

From this, it can also be seen that he probably does not have such deep feelings for the heroine. The reason why he did so many things to get back together with her after coming to this parallel world is probably more due to the inferior nature of men.

The woman who originally belonged to him suddenly became unattainable and was with another man. He wanted to get her back because he was unwilling. Now that the matter was exposed, he did not want her to have an easy time, and he tried his best to ruin their relationship.

"I'm sorry," Jian Jiangxue's tears suddenly flowed out of her eyes, "I didn't know he would do that. I've only known him for a few months. We were schoolmates before, so we chatted a little more."

"Man Wencheng confessed to me, but I rejected him. After that, I deliberately kept my distance from him. I didn't expect him to do this for me."

Since meeting Man Wencheng in the morning, Jian Jiangxue's heart has been in a mess. She was angry about what he did, and blamed herself for bringing misfortune to her boyfriend.

If it weren't for that man who suddenly appeared, A Yan wouldn't have to bear so many accusations on the Internet. She could have produced evidence to prove her innocence at the time of the incident.

"He and I definitely don't have a relationship beyond friendship. In fact, we are not even friends. A Yan, believe me." Jian Jiangxue looked at the man opposite, her eyes full of fear and worry.

She was worried that he would not believe her and think that she had cheated, and she was also worried that he would blame her for bringing disaster to him.

"Jiang Xue, don't worry, I believe you."

Yang Yan saw her crying so hard that her tears and snot were running, and handed her a tissue with some embarrassment.

Jian Jiang Xue didn't want to lose her composure in front of her boyfriend, but she was very emotional and couldn't control it for a while. She took the tissue and wiped her tears, covering her mouth and nose and sobbing continuously.

Luckily, she always likes to wear light makeup, otherwise she would cry like this, and her face would be gone.

"I believe you. We have known each other for so many years. Don't I know your character?" Yang Yan saw her crying pitifully and comforted her dryly, "Would I not believe you and believe a stranger who I don't know at all and is trying to hurt me?"

"Thank you." Jian Jiang Xue looked up at him, but her heart was chilled.

Most women are sensitive, not to mention that she is facing her boyfriend. Although he said that he believed in himself, his tone was very sincere, which should be from the heart.

But he always kept a safe distance from her. Seeing her crying like this, he didn't come to hug her or comfort her intimately. I'm afraid he still blames himself in his heart.

The original worry and fear all turned into sadness. Jian Jiangxue couldn't stop crying. She really hated Man Wencheng in her heart. How could she be so unlucky to offend a psychopath?

Yang Yan didn't know that she had thought so much in her heart. Looking at her eyes like a faucet, tears kept flowing, and he felt a headache.

Are women really made of water? Won't she be dehydrated if she keeps crying like this?

"Jiangxue, don't cry." He tried to comfort her with difficulty, "I'm telling the truth. I really believe you and don't blame you. I know this matter is not your problem."

"Then do you still love me?" Jian Jiangxue raised her head with tears in her eyes.

"I..." Yang Yan was stuck for a moment. Of course he didn't love her.

Maybe the original owner had feelings for her, but he is still with System Xiaoyi, watching what happened in this world with his own eyes.

He met the system Xiaoyi when he lost all his memories. He had experienced so many worlds and met many outstanding men and women, but he had never had that kind of heart-beating feeling.

He felt that he might have been a stone or a tool before he lost his memory. He didn't understand the love, hatred and hatred in the world at all. Even Xiaoyi's emotional fluctuations might be more than his.

"I understand. Sorry to bother you." Jian Jiangxue got the answer from his hesitation. She stood up and rushed out of the door with her mouth covered.

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