111. Huaxia Media Officially Launches

Night fell, adorned with twinkling stars. The city was bathed in a brilliant glow, and amidst the roar of traffic, Ji Fanxing returned to her hotel.

She had just come from the law firm, clutching a document folder containing the registration papers for "Huaxia Media Studio."

"Finally done," a subtle, almost imperceptible smile tugged at the corners of her mouth.

She had been preparing for her own studio back when she was on Robin Island. Ji Fanxing understood the cruelty of the entertainment industry all too well, and she grasped just how powerful capital could be. Yet, she refused to become a pawn for that capital; having lived a second life, she was determined to hold her destiny in her own hands.

The recent Tang Song incident had only solidified her resolve—she would ignite a wave of "Huaxia Style" across the Dragon Kingdom. The reason was simple: Huaxia style was the absolute peak! Why should the Dragon Kingdom abandon its own roots? Cultural confidence was the spiritual pillar of a nation, a powerful force for unity, and something that must never be discarded.

"Fanxing, you’re finally back!" Before she could even enter the room, Ji Fanxing saw Ning Ze squatting by the door, watching her with eager eyes.

"Here, take a look at this." Ji Fanxing pulled the folder from her bag and showed it to him.

"Huaxia Media Studio?"

"From now on, I’m the boss," Ji Fanxing winked playfully.

She wore no makeup today. Compared to the ethereal beauty of Ji Shengxue or the refined features of Ji Rufeng, the bare-faced Ji Fanxing could only be described as delicate. The only striking feature of her face was her eyes, which were identical to those of a legendary silver-screen rose. In the past, having lived in Ji Shengxue’s shadow since childhood, those eyes had seemed clouded, dull, and devoid of light, making her appear entirely ordinary. But the current Ji Fanxing had found her confidence through a long and arduous journey; her eyes were now vibrant and spirited, making her appear exceptionally bright and dazzling.

Ning Ze stared blankly ahead, unsure if he was looking at Ji Fanxing or the document in her hand.

"What, don't believe it?" Ji Fanxing asked with amusement, waving a hand in front of his face.

"No, it's just..." Ning Ze snapped back to reality, his clean-cut face etched with worry. "I'm just concerned. The Dragon Kingdom's entertainment industry is so hard to navigate. You're a newcomer opening your own studio; won't you be..."

"Isolated?" Ji Fanxing finished his sentence, her tone relaxed. "It's fine, I'm not afraid."

With the entertainment culture of Huaxia, this was a dimension-crashing blow. It was the capital giants who had dominated the industry for years that should be afraid.

"By the way, how are the scripts coming along?" Ji Fanxing changed the subject, not wanting Ning Ze to continue worrying.

"The scripts?" Ning Ze's eyes lit up instantly, as if a floodgate had opened. "You mean the ones you gave me earlier?"

"Yes, exactly." Ji Fanxing nodded.

"Those scripts are absolutely incredible!" Ning Ze was so excited he nearly jumped, his face flushed with fervor. "Every story is masterful, the character portrayals are incisive—they're god-tier scripts! *The Legend of the Condor Heroes* with its grand ambition, the ethereal nature of *Chinese Paladin*, and the film *Infernal Affairs*... My god, Fanxing, you are truly miraculous!"

Ning Ze’s excitement was plain to see. He was naturally handsome, and now, with his cheeks slightly flushed and his clear eyes sparkling, he looked exactly like a puppy waiting for praise.

Ji Fanxing was amused by his reaction and teased him, "Is it really that exaggerated?"

"Of course it is!" Ning Ze nodded without hesitation. "If the shows based on these scripts are produced, they will explode in popularity! By then, no 'classic' drama will even compare!"

Hearing this, Ji Fanxing felt reassured and pressed on, "Tell me, if I invest in you to film these works under the name of Huaxia Entertainment, can you meet the betting targets set by Tenghai?"

"Definitely..." Halfway through his sentence, Ning Ze paused. "Fanxing, you mean..."

Ji Fanxing did not hide her intentions and laid out her plan: "I’ve seen your betting agreement with Tenghai. It only cares about the final profit and doesn't restrict you to filming the company's internal projects. This means I can hire you at a high fee to film these scripts, and you will absolutely meet the target within the contract period. When that time comes, Tenghai's shares will be yours."

A profit of one hundred million seemed like an astronomical sum to a newcomer, but to the current Ji Fanxing, it was mere pocket change. Heaven knows she had already earned hundreds of millions from song streaming royalties alone, and that was after taxes.

That was the entertainment industry for you. Everyone is called a star, and those like Tang Song could earn millions if they were ruthless enough to make it to the top. Yet, the vast majority who couldn't make it were left struggling to survive. Without connections, how could one succeed in this industry? Beyond having exceptional talent, one had to be obedient, easily manipulated, capable of generating revenue, willing to endure the company’s exorbitant commission rates, and ideally, willing to compromise their morals... these unspoken rules were universal in every world.

As it grew late, Ji Fanxing returned to her room. Remembering her appointment with Xu Yuelang, she took out her phone and dialed.

"Hello, Yuelang."

"Fanxing, I was just looking for you. The music video for *The New Imperial Concubine* is finished. When do you think it would be best to release it?"

"What a coincidence; I’m calling you about that too," Ji Fanxing said calmly. "The song licensing agreement we discussed is ready to be signed. I’ve sent you the contract; let me know if you see any issues."

"Oh, okay." Xu Yuelang kept the call connected while switching to the email page, where she indeed saw the electronic contract. However, she was stunned when she saw the signing party.

"Huaxia Media Studio?" Xu Yuelang exclaimed, her voice full of disbelief. "What kind of studio is this? I've never heard of it. You’re putting the copyright directly under the studio's name, but what about you?"

In the Dragon Kingdom, copyright laws were very robust. When creators released works, they could choose to release them as individuals or jointly under a company name. Usually, creators only sold copyrights to companies during times of hardship or under special circumstances; most preferred to keep the copyright in their own hands, even if it meant accepting a lower commission. After all, once the copyright was sold to a company, it no longer had anything to do with the creator once they left.

"It's not just this one. From now on, the copyrights to all my works will belong to Huaxia Media. But don't worry, I hold full ownership of Huaxia Media, so there won't be any disputes later."

Ji Fanxing explained patiently. So far, all the works she had released came from Huaxia, so the copyrights naturally belonged to Huaxia Media. As for the revenue generated, it would be used to produce and promote even more Huaxia works. Once a virtuous cycle was established, she could truly become her own capital.

In time, Huaxia Media Studio could drop the "studio" suffix and become the premier entertainment media company in the Dragon Kingdom.

As for how she herself would survive? As an outstanding graduate of the Dragon Kingdom Film Academy and a rising genius in the music scene, how could a woman determined to stand at the pinnacle of the entertainment industry fail to make money?

"That's incredible..." Xu Yuelang’s voice trembled, clearly still in shock. "Ji Fanxing, you are truly an unbelievable person..."

"You’re too kind, Director Xu. I’ll need your continued support in the future. Let’s release *The New Imperial Concubine* tomorrow at noon, jointly through my Huaxia Media official account. It will serve as good publicity for both of us. Does that work for you?"

"No... problem."

At the Ji family residence, Ji Changming was grinning from ear to ear after hearing on the phone that there would be a one-billion-yuan investment for the film. For a director of his status, small-scale investments were useless. Only by using the most elite configuration to vie for international awards could a project be called an "effective production"—and only then could he move one step closer to capital.

"That girl Fanxing... it's a good thing you all took a liking to her and offered her an S-tier contract... Haha, I'll leave my disappointing daughter in your capable hands from now on. My eldest, Shengxue, is also excellent... Very well, come over for a casual meal at my house tomorrow at noon. I'll have Fanxing write a few songs for your singers... Since we're all artists in the same company, we should naturally look out for one another..."