Tools are very important

  "Miss Gu, I'm very sorry, the general manager's office has already given instructions that all calls from Boyao are not to be connected, let alone letting you through." The receptionist said politely and formulaically.

  An Lan deeply understood that every job was not easy and did not make things difficult for the front desk lady. Moreover, even if the front desk lady couldn't stop her, the security guard at the door who had been staring at her would have stopped her anyway.

  She thought of An Xin handing her Yitianze's information and couldn't help but laugh, she couldn't even get a date with Yitianze, what was the point of understanding him?

  She walked out of the Rising Sun Building and stood on the bustling street, for a moment she didn't know where to go or where her own end was.

  She couldn't help but think of six years ago, when she and Yi Shuihan got lost while skiing in Toronto. Everything around them was a vast expanse of white, and they couldn't even tell the direction of east, south, west or north. For a moment, they couldn't find their way back.

  At that time, Yi Shuihan pulled her hand and firmly said in her ear: "We will keep moving forward, don't look back, we will definitely get out of this predicament."

  Now she also wants to keep moving forward, but there is no one holding her hand anymore, and she doesn't even know where her front is.

  A person stood bewildered on a bustling street for a long time until his legs were numb, when Zhuo Bu Fan's phone call finally came.

  "An Lan, have you seen Yi Tianze?"

  "No," she replied truthfully: "the front desk can't even get through on the phone."

  Zhuo Bu Fan laughed on the phone, apparently an expected thing, then softly said to her: "You go back, I'll help you think of a way, see if we can arrange for you to meet him."

  An Lan repeatedly warned herself not to owe Zhuo Bu Fan too much, fearing that she would not be able to repay it if she owed too much. However, after returning to her home country, she has been relying on Zhuo Bu Fan all along, whether it was finding a job or her current situation.

  Zhuo Bu Fan called her at night and told her that Yi Tian Ze was going fishing at the reservoir this Saturday.

  Before hanging up the phone, Zhuo Bu Fan said: "This Saturday happens that I also want to go to that reservoir to fish, can bring you together."

  Saturday is three days later, so Anlan took the opportunity to buy a set of fishing gear over the next three days. Although she had caught fish by the lake in Toronto before, this was still her first time fishing, so she planned to just pretend, without even buying bait.

  On Saturday morning, Zhuo Bu Fan drove to pick her up. Seeing her carrying a fishing rod bag and wearing a fishing stool on her back, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

  "You're going to find Yitian Ze to discuss something, not really going fishing, what's the point of dressing up like this?"

  "Doing a play requires doing the whole set, so props are very important."

  Zhuo Bufan's mouth twitched slightly, but he didn't make another sound. He silently took the fishing rod and stool from her hand and helped put them in the trunk of the car.

  An Lan thought Zhuo Bu Fan was taking her to the reservoir for fishing, just the two of them, but when they arrived at the reservoir, she found out it was a group of people, with four or five cars worth hundreds of thousands.