After the whirlwind ceremony, Yue and Dylan had been adjusting to being in each other's space.
Shen Yue had decided to take that week to pack a few of her belonging and arrange her work and living situation.
The media was tracking their every step.
Yue was being photographed everywhere with or without Dylan.
Likewise, Dylan appeared to have a camera pointing to his face everywhere where he went. He was being questioned about his recent activities via all platforms and not to mention the congested calls and emails his representative and Coach Yan were getting.
The press only knew Dylan Wang appeared to be close to L.A Family Therapist who was announced had not continued their patient/ therapist relation. Everyone found that to be weird, yet his agency only announced they had decided to go with a male therapist for personal reasons.
After a week, the media knew there was a sort of relationship between them, they ignored the fact that Dylan and Yue had already married.
The press worked diligently finding their recent marriage licensing under the public records.
Dylan agreed to give an exclusive if they did not leak any information about their county records.
Dylan was a smart man; he was making sure the media got their piece of cake and all headlines were loud enough for the NBA to have their slice. He had covered every ground and his plan appeared to be working.
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It was early morning, Dylan looked around Shen Yue's small living room, boxes upon boxes.
"What exactly are you planning to do with all these books?"
Yue walked out of her bedroom with another huge box.
"This is nothing, I have more. I'm only taking a few. I'm unemployed if you didn't realize so I have a lot of time to read and study."
Dylan frowned, "study for what?"
Yue simply said, "study the human brain, physiology, what else?"
As if every human being was as dedicated as her.
Dylan grinned he could not believe there were still people like Shen Yue who never stop studying and feeding their brain.
He concealed his amusement with,
"Advisor, you need a life."
Yue rolled her eyes, "You need to mind your own business Wang."
Dylan laughed.
"now I'm Wang. Later I'll be Mr. Wang. Just get serious it goes Dylan Wang. D-Y-L-A-N for special occasions and now Wang?"
Yue nodded, "Wang is for when you're being nosy, annoying and all the above."
Dylan smiled, "fair enough Y-U-E."
he turned on his heel to the door.
"Where are you going?" she asked curiously.
"To find a freaking moving truck, this won't fit my sweet Daisy."
Yue narrowed her eyes, "who?"
Dylan pointed outside to his luxurious Maserati.
"Sweet Daisy, my girl. My babe."
Oh, great he called the car by a name.
"It's only 20 boxes, why are you exaggerating?"
Dylan looked about the room, it was more than that.
"moving truck it is!"
Six hours later and one truck loaded Dylan's living room was disaster zone.
"Advisor perhaps your books need their own room?"
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The Advisor
Fanfiction[completed] The Untame Wang #9 is an NBA basketball player with a short fuse. Shen Yue is a counselor that needs to help him face his darkness to shade light to his life, so she thinks. Misunderstood Dylan Wang wants nothing to do with anger manage...
