My top ex-husband took on a divorce variety show, euphemistically called "Healing Emotional Wounds."
In front of the camera, he talked about me affectionately, saying that our divorce was due to personality differences and that we broke up amicably.
When the camera turned, I was carrying bricks and sandbags in the show next door as an amateur guest. I was so tired that I couldn't straighten my waist.
The program team arranged for the guests to interact. He handed over a bottle of water and said gently and gracefully, "Thank you for your hard work."
I was so tired that my eyes were filled with stars. When I took the water, I accidentally touched the medicine bottle he had hidden in his pocket - it was for stomach problems, the same brand as the one I had hidden in my cosmetic bag.
He was stunned for a moment and quickly stuffed the medicine bottle back, but those panicked seconds had already been captured by the camera.
The barrage went crazy: "Wait, why are they taking the same medicine???"