After the battle with the Thunder, the emotions of the Lakers players reached a new peak, and there is nothing more exciting than winning such a game.

After the game was over, Tang Shuai originally wanted to talk to Wharton, after all, Wharton was able to boldly let him go on the court at the last moment, which was a good opportunity to eliminate the gap between the two, but he didn't expect that as soon as the game was over, Wharton had already left the arena early, and Xiao didn't know where he went.

The Lakers players celebrated in the locker room for a while before heading back.

Tang Shuai and Stephenson came out of the locker room shoulder to shoulder, walked through the aisle, and were about to go out, when suddenly a large group of fans guarding the hall pounced on them.

All of this happened so unexpectedly that fans would normally be stopped outside the stadium by security guards after the game.

Tang Shuai turned his head to look, there were no security guards around, it was estimated that they had been celebrating in the locker room for too long, and the security guards had already left work.

"Don! Tang Dynasty! ”

Fans rushed towards them like crazy, both men and women, mostly young people, presumably students from the neighborhood.

Tang Shuai hurriedly stretched out his hand to signal the fans not to rush, if this is a swarm of people, a good thing will become a bad thing.

When fans saw Tang Shuai's actions, they quickly stopped, and they could see that this group of people was still very sensible.

"Don, you're finally out, we've been waiting here for more than half an hour!" Some fans shouted.

"We're afraid you'll leave through another door, and you'll come in as soon as you see the security guard leave, Don, sign for me!" Some fans held up the jerseys they had prepared long ago and shouted loudly outside the fans.

"Don, take a picture with me!" The female fans in the front row can't wait to step forward.

Stephenson looked at Tang Shuai with a little envy, and said jokingly: "This is the trouble caused by being too famous." ”

Tang Shuai smiled, then stretched out his hand and said, "Come one by one, don't mess around, I will try my best to meet your requirements." ”

After speaking, he turned back to Stephenson and whispered: "Lance, you go and go down the door, don't let more fans in, or we won't be able to leave." ”

Stephenson nodded knowingly and squeezed out of the fanbase.

"This way, let's come this way." Tang Shuai guided the fans from the hall to the position of the passage, and then began to "serve".

What I learned from Griffin is that he is extra patient with the fans.

This busy work was more than half an hour, and after satisfying the wishes of all the fans, and finally taking a photo with everyone, he was truly liberated.

After sending the fans away, Tang Shuai couldn't help but stretch his waist.

"Tired, aren't you?" Stephenson looked at Tang Shuai and said with a smile, "You have to get used to it slowly, the Lakers have a lot of die-hard fans, maybe one day something even crazier will happen." ”

Tang Shuai smiled bitterly and nodded, although he didn't want to admit it, the Lakers' heritage was indeed much deeper than that of the Clippers.

"Alright, let's go back early, or it'll be really late." Tang Shuai put away his smile, stretched out his hand to look at his watch and said.

Stephenson nodded, and the two of them went to the parking garage.

Tang Shuai sat in the car, turned on the car, and habitually took out his mobile phone before driving, but he didn't touch the mobile phone when he touched his pocket.

He was stunned for a moment, then touched the other pocket, but there was none.

He looked left and right at both sides of his seat, then got up and looked underneath his buttocks, where there was no cell phone.

A look of confusion flashed in his eyes, and he began to remember the last time he used his phone.

After the game, he took his phone to check the time, then put it in his pocket to attend the press conference, and it didn't seem to have been used since.

He tried to remember, but for a moment he couldn't remember where he put it.

"Di~Di~"

Just then, Stephenson drove up to his car and honked his horn.

Tang Shuai lowered the window, and then heard Stephenson's puzzled question: "What's wrong?" Is there something wrong with the car? ”

Tang Shuai shook his head: "I don't know where to throw my phone." ”

"Cell phone?" Stephenson saw Tang Shuai shoot, and then said, "I'll give you a try." ”

After speaking, he picked up his mobile phone and called, and after a while, he said, "It's through." ”

Tang Shuai breathed a sigh of relief, if he got through, it meant that he wasn't stolen or anything.

But soon, Stephenson couldn't help frowning, put down the phone, turned his head to look at Tang Shuai and said, "No one answered." ”

"No one answered?" Tang Shuai frowned, when Stephenson called, he went to listen to the sound, but there was no ringing around him, not even vibration.

"Will it be left in the locker room?" Stephenson asked.

"I don't know." Tang Shuai shook his head, turned off the car, and then said: "No, I have to go up and take a look, I have a number in my mobile phone, if I lose it, I will have a lot of trouble." ”

"Well, you wait for me, I'll go up with you." Seeing Tang Shuai's anxious look, Stephenson drove the car to a nearby parking space and stopped, and then got out of the car as well.

The two of them went back to the locker room, rummaged in the closet, and even rummaged through the office of the players' tunnel and the press conference, but they didn't see half a shadow, and the phone calls were several times, but they didn't ring.

"It's weird." found that there was no shadow in the end, and Stephenson was also puzzled.

Tang Shuai was also confused, he scratched his head and said, "I remember putting it in my pocket at that time, and I never took it out." ”

"Recall what you did after you took out your phone for the last time."

"I put my phone in my pocket and went to the press conference, and then it was a shower, oh yes, I took it out when I was changing, but I remember putting it back in my pocket and I came out with you, and then we met the fans, and when it was over, we went to the garage, and this is ......"

"Fans!" Stephenson interrupted Tang Shuai's words.

"Fans?" Tang Shuai was stunned for a moment, and then understood the meaning of Stephenson's words, "You mean, my mobile phone was stolen by fans?" ”

"It doesn't have to be stealing, but the only place where you can lose your phone is there." Stephenson seemed to have incarnated as Sherlock Holmes and opened his mouth to assert.

Tang Shuai thought about it, it was indeed the case, the mobile phone could not disappear out of thin air, it should have been lost at that time.

After thinking for a while, he immediately spoke: "I'll call Jaime and ask him to find someone, there should be surveillance in the hall at the door, and you should know if you look for it." ”

"Well, I'll give you the phone." Stephenson said as he handed over his phone.

Although he didn't remember most of the numbers, he still remembered people like Duffy who he often contacted, and after picking up Stephenson's phone, he quickly called.

After a while, the phone was connected, and there was a polite question mark over there: "Hello?" ”

"Jaime, it's me, Don, are you asleep now? Not yet? Do you come over and call the staff at the arena? What's wrong? I lost my phone......"

After a while, Tang Shuai and Stephenson went to the hall.

After looking around there and finding no phone, they walked to the front desk and waited for Duffy to come.

After waiting for about ten minutes, someone in security guard clothes hurriedly came to the door, and it seemed that Duffy should have called him first.

"Don, I'm sorry, I'm late." The security guard hurriedly walked in and introduced himself, "I'm Jensen Walter, just call me Walter." ”

"Mr. Walter, I'm sorry for you." Tang Shuai said politely.

"It should be, it should be." Walter was quite happy after listening to it, and soon the computer at the front desk began to call up the surveillance video.

Tang Shuai and Stephenson followed and stood behind him.

There were two cameras in the hall, one on the left and one on the left, and Walter quickly pulled up all the footage after the game.

The progress of the video was fast forward to the moment when Tang Shuai and Stephenson came in.

As time passed, their eyes remained motionless, but soon they realized that something was wrong.

The two cameras in the hall are circular, which can monitor most of the positions, but at the moment of the exit of the passage, the position where Tang Shuai took the fans over happened to be the blind spot of the camera, and the three of them looked back and forth several times, but they didn't find any valuable clues.

"How?" Just as they were about to watch it for the third time, Duffy finally arrived.

Tang Shuai shook his head: "It's destined that I'm going to lose my phone, I just brought the fans to the blind corner of the surveillance." ”

"So coincidentally?" Duffy was also a little speechless, and when he walked behind them, he also watched the video.

"Or I'll give you a new phone, and you can get your contact information back." After seeing the footage of the fans leaving, and still not finding any valuable clues, Stephenson spoke.

"It's not a mobile phone problem, some of the contact information in it belongs to my former friends, and if you lose it, it's gone, and there are a lot of photos of me and Su......" Tang Shuai said.

"That's ...... That's trouble. Stephenson was also helpless.

"Pause." Just then, Duffy abruptly called out Walter.

When the picture froze, he then asked Walter to zoom in on the picture.

Tang Shuai and Stephenson looked at Duffy curiously, not knowing what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

Duffy didn't sell it, and then said: "Look here, these people are scattered, the resolution of the camera is enough to distinguish their faces, although it is a little troublesome, but if you compare them one by one, I still have a way to find their personal information." ”

"That's right! Facebook comparison! Stephenson suddenly realized.

Tang Shuai was also happy, he knew that Duffy was a computer master, and with his network, it should not be difficult to find the identities of several people.

If that's the case, then it's really very possible to get your phone back.

"And ......," Duffy looked at Tang Shuai again at this time and said, "With your current influence, make another announcement on the official website, I believe that the fans who came that day will help find it, this shouldn't be a big problem, it's really not good, I will ask the police to help when the time comes, and the matter will always be solved." (To be continued.) )