Old Man Zhao, the legendary healer of Xinghua Village!

When the two girls agreed, Zhao Dazhu was overjoyed.

Then Zhao Dazhu said with a smile, "So what are you waiting for? It's time to take action!"

Hu Xueli hesitated for a moment, then bit her lip, stood on tiptoe, and kissed Zhao Dazhu's old face.

Seeing that Hu Xueli was already like this, Wang Xuejia didn't dawdle any longer and kissed Zhao Dazhu on the other side of his cheek.

The two girls' sweet kisses made Zhao Dazhu's heart flutter, and he felt very happy.

"Grandpa, now it's your turn to keep your promise," Wang Xuejia said.

"Yes, yes, old man, if you go back on your word and don't get Lin Liangying's autograph for us, we will definitely not let you off the hook," Hu Xueli added.

Zhao Dazhu patted his chest and assured him, "Don't worry, it's just asking Lin Liangying for an autograph, it's no big deal at all."

Since Zhao Dazhu had already said that, the two girls immediately began to take off their clothes.

Zhao Dazhu was bewildered and asked, "Why are you two taking off your clothes?"

"Where can I sign my autograph without taking off my clothes?" Hu Xueli said in a matter-of-fact tone, her cheeks flushed.

Wang Xuejia also said, "Uncle Zhao, we'll give you the T-shirt. Take it over and have Lin Liangying sign it. After she signs it, bring it back to us."

As they were talking, the two girls took off their white T-shirts and handed them all to Zhao Dazhu on the track.

Then both girls raised their arms to cover their chests, blushing with embarrassment as if they were too ashamed to face anyone.

Zhao Dazhu was so captivated by the two girls' alluring figures that he almost drooled.

But Zhao Dazhu didn't do anything excessive. He immediately nodded and said, "Okay, okay, I'll go get your autographs right away. You two wait here for me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Dazhu grabbed the two girls' T-shirts and ran towards the stage.

Moreover, during this process, Zhao Dazhu couldn't help but bring the two girls' T-shirts to his nose and take a deep sniff.

A strong scent of cosmetics and perfume immediately emanated from the clothes, relentlessly wafting into Zhao Dazhu's nostrils.

Zhao Dazhu's expression became one of pure ecstasy.

This scene was naturally witnessed by Hu Xueli and Wang Xuejia.

The two girls were already incredibly shy, and now they were even more so. They wished they could find a crack in the ground, disappear inside, and never come out again.

"How can this old man be so lecherous? He's just like a pervert."

"Yeah, he's such a pervert..."

Wang Xuejia and Hu Xueli were both embarrassed and annoyed, but they could only complain verbally and were unable to stop Zhao Dazhu at all.

Before long, Zhao Dazhu returned to the stage.

Seeing that Zhao Dazhu had left and was now carrying two girls' T-shirts, the female agent, Tian Wenjing, looked puzzled.

But Tian Wenjing didn't dare to ask. She could only suppress her curiosity and keep her mouth shut without saying anything.

At that moment, Zhao Dazhu was watching Lin Liangying singing and dancing on the stage.

Lin Liangying was rehearsing for her show at the moment, so Zhao Dazhu definitely couldn't ask her for an autograph; he could only wait for her backstage.

Fortunately, Lin Liangying had been rehearsing on stage for quite some time before Zhao Dazhu left, so Zhao Dazhu didn't have to wait long before Lin Liangying came down from the stage covered in sweat.

"Uncle Zhao, how was my rehearsal?"

After coming down from the stage, Lin Liangying came up to Zhao Dazhu and asked with a smile.

Zhao Dazhu nodded and said, "Not bad, not bad at all. You are indeed a nationally renowned superstar. You are so professional."

In fact, Zhao Dazhu didn't know how to comment at all; he was just talking nonsense and saying only what sounded good.

Lin Liangying understood this, of course, but she was already very satisfied that Zhao Dazhu praised her like this.

Suddenly noticing the two white T-shirts in Zhao Dazhu's hand, Lin Liangying asked curiously, "Uncle Zhao, what's that in your hand...?"

"Oh, it's like this, two of my friends came to the gym to find me. Although they couldn't get in, they gave me their clothes," Zhao Dazhu said.

Lin Liangying then asked, "Why did your two friends give you the clothes?"

Zhao Dazhu said, "They want you to sign their clothes. They're your fans, they really love you!"

"Really?"

Lin Liangying said with a smile, a look of satisfaction and pride on her face.

Lin Liangying then said, "Since your two friends want my autograph, I'll sign it for them. After all, they are your friends, Uncle Zhao, and I can't refuse your request."

As she spoke, Jane Lin waved to her female manager, Tian Wenjing.

Tian Wenjing immediately opened her small bag and took out a pen.

"Is the writing from this pen waterproof?" Zhao Dazhu asked.

"Don't worry, Uncle Zhao, this is a special pen for signing. The ink inside is super waterproof, and it can't be washed off no matter how you wash it," Lin Liangying said with a smile.

Zhao Dazhu nodded in satisfaction and then laid the white T-shirt flat on the small table next to him.

Lin Liangying immediately signed her name on the chest of the white T-shirt with flowing strokes.

Moreover, Jane Lin used a specially designed cursive signature, which looks very beautiful and contains a strong artistic atmosphere.

"Uncle Zhao, take a look, is this okay?" Lin Liangying asked.

"Yes, yes, very good, especially nice!" Zhao Dazhu said with a laugh, then put away the white T-shirt and placed the other one in front of Lin Liangying.

Then, with a flourish of her pen, Jane Lin signed her name on the white T-shirt.

"Is it all right now, Uncle Zhao?" Lin Liangying said with a smile.

"OK, OK, that's great!"

As soon as Zhao Dazhu finished speaking, he picked up the two small T-shirts and ran towards the bathroom.

Seeing that Zhao Dazhu was heading towards the restroom, Lin Liangying's curiosity and doubt intensified.

The female agent, Tian Wenjing, immediately said, "Just now, Grandpa Zhao went to the restroom, and then he had those two white T-shirts in his hand."

"No need to guess, we'll find out when Grandpa Zhao comes back," Lin Liangying said.

"That's true."

Tian Wenjing nodded, expressing her strong agreement.

After Zhao Dazhu returned to the bathroom, he gave the two white T-shirts back to Wang Xuejia and Hu Xueli.

Wang Xuejia and Hu Xueli held the T-shirts with Lin Liangying's autograph, their eyes reddening with excitement, and it seemed like there were tears welling up in their eyes.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhao!"

"Uncle Zhao, you're amazing!"

Wang Xuejia and Hu Xueli said excitedly, and then quickly put on the two pieces of clothing.