After the game against the Lakers, Yu Fei was invited to Paris Hilton's party.
It wasn't what Yu Fei wanted, but it was the second time the hostess had extended an invitation.
For Paris, whether Yu Fei showed up wasn't that important, as the party had dozens of people ready to kiss her feet.
But the fact that Yu Fei agreed to show up was important to her.
At the party, there were no shortages of Hollywood starlets, wealthy heirs, and children of government officials. But what they had in common was they weren't famous, or rather, they hadn't proven their worth, just a bunch of second-generation wastrels.
Yu Fei was different, though. Young as he was, he was already a top-five-level NBA player, not to mention an Asian face in the North American Big Four Sports Leagues.
An Asian identity was even rarer than an NBA star.
Who's ever seen a tall, strapping, handsome Asian basketball star?
Did his physique differ from other Asians, or more directly, was his unspeakable could be...