Time rewound to after that night's game.
As soon as Wang Yi returned to the locker room, nearly half his teammates were waiting with champagne, spraying it all over him.
The other half of the team, along with some staff members, were filming on their phones.
The footage they captured was something the other reporters couldn't get.
If they posted it on their personal social media accounts, it could rack up a lot of views.
As the saying went, anything even remotely connected to Wang Yi could bring in plenty of benefits.
All those views could also draw a lot of attention to their own social media accounts.
So nowadays, whenever they filmed anything in the locker room or on the practice court, they shared it with the team, and then almost everyone posted it on their own social media accounts.
Of course, anything they posted had to pass the team's review.
Wang Yi didn't stop them.
If the footage could bring his teammates a little benefit, that was a good thing.
Of course, he also had to review every clip featuring him, to make sure nothing unsuitable for public viewing got leaked.
Otherwise, if they posted private footage or something that was supposed to remain confidential within the team, it could become a serious problem.
Next, the Raptors attended the postgame press conference.
Afterward, Big Locke suggested that everyone head to a nightclub to celebrate Wang Yi's 30,000 points.
Wang Yi was a little conflicted.
If he went, he was simply too tired. The game had drained him completely.
And he wasn't the only one. Which of the seven players currently available wasn't exhausted?
On top of that, they were about to head out on the road and play four games in five days.
They really needed to rest.